They Used Dark Forces

In a sea of baron
Quantum fluctuation 
Through dark forces
Polarize the divine balance

Like skeletons of trees
Void of consciousness
They are not of his blood
Nor his kin

The rift wanderer walks 
Between the cracks of past civilizations
A foreigner within the realm of man
He is unfragile

Poisoned by the milk
From the creature's breast
Nature's burden becomes his
Becomes him

He does not seek reparations
But refuge in a grave
A cosmic tomb
Fit for the dead

They speak