Valhallas Ancient Holocaust I

Engines Divine Runs in cold time The rhythm of space A pulse in race Hot orbs stare into the void Frozen on place Engines divine Burning the rustic ionic cosmic decay The expansion of the Milky Way The paths of moon dust Fall eons long Blown on a red plant fine as rust A mind of infinite vision Feed the Engines Divine Feel the scream of birth In a starburst As aftermath, supernovas Electromagnetic streams Event Horizons burn, die in frost Hear the silence of Valhalla's Ancient Holocaust