It’s pouring lightnings and angels are falling like domino stones
as your walls are coming down and we are coming around.
Shaped in the deep ocean of night,
Created in the moist soil of darkness,
Forged in the black caves of burning depth.
We come from the cosmic gap
Where nothing exists and everything is created.
Where nothing lives and everything is alive.
Where nothing dies and everything is coming home.
The night braided into our hair.
Infinity wrapped around our waists.
The pulse of the universe pumping through our veins
we are here to remind you that we birth eternities.
We create suns, moons and galaxies.
And we created you.