I am the alpha

I am the omega

As I will it, so it shall be

Rise to your feet

Stake your claim here and now

A servent to no wraith

To no master

I will serve only my will

And I shall create

Wielding chaos

Harnessing the power to rule my dominion

I commit the obligation unto me

The random chance of consciousness

A path forged in ten billion years

Bestoweth the fruits of triumph unto me

The random chance of consciousness

A path forged in ten billion years

Giving way to acceleration

Sculpt of monument of the now

A servent to no wraith

To no master

I will serve only my will

At my table there's no place for your rituals of grace

I will drink to myself for I know there's nothing else

Words of faith reflect your fear

Thinly veiled but far to clear

And if my truth shatters yours than be baptized in it's flame

Sculpt of monument of the now

The random chance of consciousness

A path forged in ten billion years

Giving way to acceleration

And in turn breeds new creation.