Nine Octagonal Stars

The end gives rise to the following The break divides a line in two The rhythm of the Earth is set now by March through post-apocalypse way The thirteenth constellation from nine octagonal stars - cosmic formula to portal of a black era It is our channel to a black abyss of chaos for passing to the Earth universal endless negative Nine octagonal stars, deprive our terrestrial fetters! Nine octagonal stars, shine us a post-apocalypse way! The condition of a body becomes omnipresent With each breath new dimension is learnt But I can not breathe, I can not listen, I can not see I feel the dark worlds mentally, not opening my eyes I see the grains millions around One of them is planet Earth Millions cycles Millions codes Black cosmos rules it all Nine Octagonal Stars