Dyson Sphere - II. Assembly Testo

As gases flee
And mantles rear
Let's get it on
This Dyson Sphere

What night sky now
What empyrean
Too late to die now

Rolling stria Glowing, Cytherean
A stellar Pangaea

Sucking giants into spirals
With a pocket singularity
Sucking giants into spirals
With a pocket singularity

Mercury's iron bones
Venus' carbon wisdom
Mars's rocks and stones now
An astral nervous system

An iron prison
Sucking giants into spirals
To catch a star
With a pocket singularity
An iron prison
Sucking giants into spirals
To catch a star With a pocket singularity

Saturn was easy
His moons a treasure trove
Uranos made us queasy
And Neptune downright sick; but Jove -

- Torn apart between two black holes,
a thousand earths almost fell,
crushing all, out of control -
That did not go so well.

Darkness wanes -
The Swarm's embrace
Has been attained
As everything
clicks
into
place