Tunguska — Darkest Hour

On the threshold of life as we know In a chasm cascading to the core Where nothing seems real anymore In between the obtuse and obscene

So let the rains come down and explore The possibility that it all ended that day, And like all you dark clouds you skeptics Denying your true nature took away

Past the concrete and the steel Flowing down to the valley below drawn out for 99 years Splitting the seas this terrestrial being

So let the rains come down and explore The possibility that it all ended that day, And like all you dark clouds you skeptics Denying your true nature took away

Dormant beneath us what was will be Dwelling within us what is will be no more And maybe it's not all what we built it up to be Sustaining scientific prophecy