The Dark Infinity Musical Theme on the Piano

In the city of dead underneath the ground The old-world monster sleeps keeping rage with no sound. He’s a driver for thralls, Cruel gods are his equals He’s a nightmare for all living under the stars. The one thing for him to remember, Was the time when the terror visited Earth: The grim gods arrived with their anger, Their awful black stars had given them birth! So they’ve been tyrants for ageless, cruel and malicious Around the world and the deep of the seas; Have been creating and tormenting the human species For entertainment and for feast! The dark infinity is out of sight; Its exploration would kill the darer! And just a human won’t have the insight Of cosmic deep and emptiness’ great terror. Infinity’s still closed for humankind But genius can reach the destination, Taking fate’s pigment with the brush of time By dipping in the palette of creation! All of sudden the evil gods have left us, They directed their ships to the distant stars. Earth went into the sea, As the ages flee; There were buried towns that nobody could see. The gods have planned their returning! They have left someone on the planet for sleep; The one who waits for his morning, But now he is hidden in the gloomy deep. When end days come his prison’s walls are fallen He will provide the Lords with fresh meat! The demon will wake up, and Earth will be swollen With weeping and gnashing of teeth! The dark infinity is out of sight; Its exploration would kill the darer! And just a human won’t have the insight Of cosmic deep and emptiness’ great terror. Infinity’s still closed for humankind But genius can reach the destination, Taking fate’s pigment with the brush of time By dipping in the palette of creation! The genius hears the call From the bottom of the world; The Demon gives his might From the jail without light. Use it to draw the line Of future that you define, Impacting on the mind! But that might is terrible And unbearable! The dark will smash your brain, Turn you insane! And then... Waking from dreaminess; With the brush of genius, The Demon will break his chains!