Arche

Ageless rivers flow

Into the blackened fjords

Mountains break the skies

As infinite monuments of old

The sound of emptiness

Wastelands of deathlike sights

These endless yawning gaps

No difference between day and night

With no sun burning

There is no light

With no moon shining

Black shades white

A substance boundless

Indefinite desire

The bleakness is eternal

A flame without fire

From nothingness

To an everlasting force

A permanent chaos

That is forever preserved

A primordial condition

Eternal and ageless

Where all is born

Everything will be destroyed