The fragile fabric of time is invaded by an intruder.
Everything known could change in an instant.
By a shortcut, he crosses through our plane of existence,
Doubling space and time;
Traveling across infinite time lines,
And camouflaging himself in our old reality.
Guardian of the ages, only knower of
The destiny of humanity,
Protects the history from being altered.
He outwits all known physical laws,
Challenging the builders of our present thought.
We are trapped by the flow of a clock
Which only moves forwards.
We will consume ourselves oblivious from other realities,
And our memories will be erased from Earth.
We will form part of forgotten generations,
Buried under the feet of hollow people.
Our life passes like bursts,
And we only perceive instants of the abyss.
The fragile fabric of time is invaded by an intruder.
Everything known could change in an instant.
By a shortcut, it crosses through our plane of existence,
Doubling space and time;
Traveling across infinite time lines,
And camouflaging itself in our old reality.
In the darkness of the endless and lonely horizon,
Where the stars shine from afar,
Our time is paralyzed.