[Lyric] Deus Ex Machina (Archivist)

(Lyrics that appear between // and // are not sung on the album but are integral to the story

Construct:

Prickle heat!
From foetal suns!
That suckle restless
In nebula!

Oh My God!

Their umbilical
Writhe between
Comforting sheets
Of realities

Oh My God!

//Afloat in space made filigree
Cathedral volume a pedigree//
A confluence of gilded spires!
Wax with increasing
Magnitude;
The flautists
Zealous breath

Oh My God!

Is drawn up
To serenade
The golden lord
Before me

Oh My God!

//Abundant voices burnishеd bone marrow new
With delicatе throats they sing symphonies//
That strain towards to court favour

//Their sightless gaze fixated on
The slightest emulations of
A face festooned with eyes
Perceiving every plane//

//Great resistor!
Holy motherboard!//
Who soldered capacitors
With neonatal transistors

Precambrian circuitry
To make life of pedigree
Cast from lifeless polymers
And inert silicon

Seeking you has brought me to
A converging of creeds
Wreath of inconsistencies
Life in infancy

Meshing steel invertebrates
Exoskeletal remnants
Lashed and fused
Obscuring me from you

Oh My God!