I, father of uncreation
I, Master of things unseen
Years spent locked away in laboratories
What must be done

Begin this machination
Catalyze my sinister plan
Destroy then conquer
Enslave then control
Harnessing matter on the quantum level
Bending light and time at will
Ridiculed by my peers
What they said was impossible

Only when I have transcended death will they believe
Mankind’s greatest minds have struggled where I will succeed
The ruin is coming none are prepared
The universe trembles at my fingertips

Dark matter and other-worldly geodesics
Membranes of the eleventh dimension strings
Dualities and polarities unified
Singularity defined as this weapon

The coming end of the world
A pulse of light as the fury of the universe consumes Earth
None are prepared soon to be my slaves
They cannot fathom what is next