The Orb of uncreation
For light years the Sphere of beauty
Travels the lives
In it's void drained behind
for unknown spaces the Sphere

I'm coming to fulfill your needs
I'm here to satisfy your feelings
EARTHLINGS
And here to take what is rightfully mine
YOUR SOUL
For you war that soils the earth
YOU'LL PERISH

Where does it come from?
Maybe from the calling of the living?

The Orb...
From deep beauty
The Sphere strives in vain
Lightens Its vast creation...
From splendid energy
The Sphere walks in grace
Glows in new destination
To UNCREATE