Kinetic impulse! The centrifuge begins!
Hydrostatic pressure in the hollow center.
A million eyes compress the oxygen supply,
Structural failure is the ghost of the desire.
Visceral engine, churning through the sod,
A nation’s heartbeat is the ticking of the bomb!

The arc of the trajectory,
(A parabola of dust and bone)
Structural collapse in high frequency,
(Leaving the visceral void alone)
We are the entropy of a hollow strike!
Entropy of a hollow strike…

Mud-caked sphere on the edge of the box,
(On the edge of the box)
Structural dissonance in the skeletal clocks!
(In the skeletal clocks)
Deflated gravity, we witness the end,
A kinetic chain that will never bend.
The centrifuge stops as the shadows grow long,
Silence is the pulse of the losing song!

The arc of the trajectory,
(A parabola of dust and bone)
Structural collapse in high frequency,
(Leaving the visceral void alone)
We are the entropy of a hollow strike!
Entropy of a hollow strike…

Structural… collapse…
Entropy… remains…
Only… the… shadows…
In the dark…
Stillness…