Onset of the Eigth Cycle

The ardent faith gathered here
 Seed from a dominant scheme
 Spawning over the ages
 All must die
 Impure stains soiled the creation
 As the antique lore had taught
 A lineage on a mission
 Striving for the end
 Back to the dark all shall go
 To be redeemed in bliss
 Cosmos longs for conclusion
 Matter is the enemy
 Life is a mere obstruction
 A new loop ought to begin
 Extinction in pure elation
 Eight is the track to ensue
 Dawn of a prodigal waste
 The edge of times is bouncing
 Spiritual rail to void
 Restart the opening bang
 Reload like a phoenix