The Wall of Galaxies - Otargos

My Cells have forsaken… Life-matix

I return to eerie light and matter

(I am ruins… Of a legend-race from ancient times)

No more spot of suns… Before me

I’ve crossed the wall primordial (of creation)

(I was made from cosmic sand… Not from a God)

Flesh… Empoisoned me Flesh prisonner (I was)

Toward free particule-universe

I do sublimate