The shattering of old illusions - Created new surges of chaos   No longer driven by ancient hungers - I grabbed the poisoned chalice   Clawing at the churning night - Thus rose my cosmic ambitions   Riding the snake in divine rebellion - Wandering the nebular centuries      The precious ones   Brought the planetary elements apart   Leading the universe   Towards new and possessive aeons      These toughts and emotions equaled the night   Revealed in the starborn cataclysmic attributes   Like monuments of unageing intellect   Seeking the sight - In shinging dreamlike presence      The shattering of old illusions - Created new surges of chaos   No longer driven by ancient hungers - I grabbed the poisoned chalice      The paradox of the paragons are many,   Side by side...Entangled in the complete      Dancing on the surface of devilish laments   I tore apart the worlds farboric of rational beliefs   Drawn inside a mirage on which I will drown   How simple I alone - Could end all those dreams      ...Majesty - The Last of Dragons carried my faith...      Dancing on the surface of devilish laments   I tore apart the worlds fabric of rational beliefs   Drawn inside a mirage in which I might drown   How simple I alone - Could end all those dreams