Alghazanth

Like puny insects without a destination
In the mud of Malkuth these bodies crawl
But our eyes are fixed beyond the horizon
Where our sidereal thrones are towering tall
Silent is the call to splendour in man
Felt by billions yet indulged by few
Inertia and ruin walk hand in hand
In a world that idleness has consumed
Equality is the ruthless slayer of liberty
When those are beheaded that rise above
Seemingly desirable it leads to constraint
And all such deception we must renounce
Just as beasts become men so shall kings turn into gods
Life by life to slowly ascend towards the sanctum of stars
Ekpyrosis, you may soon swallow us all
But we shall not atone in your fatal flames
For our fate is certain and will so strong