We are
We are aware that we are:
We are breathing
This is our present exhalation
(and) then comes inspiration
wait for it

For thee, mortals, a cataclysm
Wherein all (that) thou knowest shall die
For in this kingdom where everything dies
Where even the sky is mortal
What is not and has always been
For thee, must never be

Thine ancient gods in their pantheons
Will cease to be utterly
And the stars in thy firmament:
All will die
And be one in a nucleon
Reductio ad Absurdum

Momentum
Continuum
Sacramentum
Sacrilegium
Fires mortal Terra
One final perfect day
From all to absense in one breath

It is all one single grain:
It is all one
And nevermore is a new beginning