The Chiliagon by Kardashev Lyrics

Creation without
A true visualization
One thousand new worlds

Internal
External

Wisdom was forward
Confused representation
Centralized

Spacial concepts had since dissolved
Walkway to the infinite
Mankind made humble
At sight of endlessness

One of one million six hundred thousand
Will multiply exponentially

Oscillating light -
A speed no longer challenged
Reality folds
Cyclic oscillator
Infinite power source

Removed causality
No understanding
Yet they sought outlying worlds
And never intervеning space
Faith placed in the unknown
No undеrstanding

Distance fades away
A newly flawed conception
Precipice. A door