Pulse of Nebulae - Triumph of the Sun

Ripples form the waves
that topples and crushes us down.
Ripples formed by tears
dropped from a mother's frown.
Not easily recognized, this frown will still be seen.
It's I who gave you life, the mother you'll learn to fear.

Endless years of flame
burning fierce and long,
this fire will be fed by the world you have bred
return where you belong.
Blood red sky
a sign I have already won,
this final attempt to establish myself.
Triumph of the sun.

Hell released on earth
burning all to the ground.
Hell released by me,
screams are the only sound.
Death's grip my only tool, my efforts depleting me.
The embers start to cool, of this life I am free.

Endless years of flame
burning fierce and long,
this fire will be fed by the world you have bred
return where you belong.
Blood red sky
a sign I have already won,
this final attempt to establish myself.
Triumph of the sun.

This mother embraced them with death.
now our fate will be the same.
An extinguished flame feeding all others
and onto others we shall meet again.

Endless years of flame
burning fierce and long,
this fire will be fed by the world you have bred
return where you belong.
Blood red sky
a sign I have already won,
this final attempt to establish myself.
Triumph of the sun.