The mysteries of a hidden past. Precession of the planetary relations. Restitution of a genuine consciousness. Return to the haven of the first and the last. The everlasting zero, a glimpse of a million. The forever million, yet a ubiquitous presence. Coronate the path of the Gods, the Elder. Beware, stare towards the horizon new. Sear, tear the sensation of distant propinquity. Through the secret moments I flew. As one among the very few. The everlasting zero, a glimpse of a million. The forever million, yet a ubiquitous presence. Coronate the path of the Gods, the Elder. Coronate the path of the Gods. Beware, stare towards the horizon new. Sear, tear the sensation of distant propinquity I am a remnant of the forever origin. I am the soul of every phantom fallen. I am rising as I am falling, silent as calling. "The precise prelude of the catalysm". Silent as calling. Apocalyptic visions of the future fall. The aberrant taste of the conceiving past. As a slave of the next moment of presence. The ones among the very few. Restitution - summons the sight. Emancipation - circles in presence. Renunciation - for a new era to enlighten.