Cathedral With Scars Rimas Dissolutas

Now watch as I push the envelope, give you a taste of what's possible; The meek cannot inherit the stars, space will lose every ounce of luster; You will not see with a microscope, the Universal Truth that’s plausible; Lost within dive bars and basic cars, no way you could go any faster; Painted like a cathedral with scars, your aesthetic makes you the master.