Pulsar Colony - Drifting into Oblivion

These graves are concealed
Under the rocks
That resist the winds
Which attempt to erode them
The rocks resist the trappings of all omens
So the graves will remain forgotten
Because the elements do not honor them
We were smiling as we shoveled dirt over
All the empty relics
And the dogmas that would cripple our minds
If we lose our poise
We stand apart from the angry, demented howls
Of the ghosts trapped in limbo
They licked the ovary
Of the golden calf
But then they donned the robes
Of fear, confession, and self-loathing
Let them rot
In purgatory
It’s a shame compared to the blessing
Of taking the throne next to Lucifer
Smash their order of righteousness
Hang them, flay them, mock them
As we navigate
Through the fields
Next to the sunlit lake
We rejoice that we’ve shunned the weaker ones
So now we can lay down
In our own graves
The sunlight dims
The fields grow hazy
Drifting into oblivion
We sacrifice our existence
To the altar of relativity
No longer moving forward
In space-time
The fourth dimension opens up
The road to Asgard is within our reach
Standing in front of the graves
We see what the future holds
For them it’s death and decay
For us it’s a flaming dragon ship
These woods are not our friends
Their claws could trap us anytime
But we will not cringe in fear
We raise our swords and shove them down the throats
Of the two-faced cowards
Who would make us their slaves