A construction where all tones are set.
From the beginning to the bitter end.
Fate is mine to choose totally,
as destiny is hollow as hope.

The grand construction I see. Its most private secrets I share.
I have seen the beginning, and I will force its end.

I see through the veil of illusion. I see the hidden grand design.
But yet I have not taken the step of demise, to ascention.

I finally awake. Remembering what is not.
I stretch myself beyond. Destroying the tones to come.

A greater truth has risen from the dusty corners of time.
Construction with all tones set. But now to an end.

Come down! Perish! Be torn down here before me.
The pieces are now mine to deal with as I please.