Pillers of Creation! By Astra Nova!

*(Verse 1)*
In the depths of the cosmic sea,
Raging storms of eternity,
Burning bright in the stellar night,
A billion years to see the light.

Rising from the nebula’s mist,
Where the stars are born and the shadows twist,
Mighty towers of gas and dust,
Creation’s flame, in fire we trust.

*(Pre-Chorus)*
See the birth of stars ignite,
In the darkness of the endless night,
Hear the echoes of a timeless roar,
Creation’s forge at the universe’s core.

*(Chorus)*
Pillars of Creation, reaching for the sky,
Towers of fire, where the young stars fly,
Cosmic revelations in a sea of black,
In the heart of chaos, there’s no turning back.

Pillars of Creation, born from the dust,
In the hands of time, we all turn to rust,
But in the depths of space, they burn so bright,
A symphony of stardust, in the endless fight.

*(Verse 2)*
Shattered fragments of the dawn,
Galaxies rise as the old ones are gone,
Supernova whispers in the cold,
A story of life that’s yet to be told.

Through the veil of cosmic strife,
Rivers of stars flow with the birth of life,
Nebula’s dance, the universe sings,
In the shadow of giants, creation brings.

*(Pre-Chorus)*
Feel the pull of gravity’s hand,
Sculpting worlds from a sea of sand,
Crushing darkness, birthing light,
A battle waged in the dead of night.

*(Chorus)*
Pillars of Creation, reaching for the sky,
Towers of fire, where the young stars fly,
Cosmic revelations in a sea of black,
In the heart of chaos, there’s no turning back.

Pillars of Creation, born from the dust,
In the hands of time, we all turn to rust,
But in the depths of space, they burn so bright,
A symphony of stardust, in the endless fight.

*(Bridge)*
From the chaos, order grows,
In the nebula, the future glows,
Stars will rise, and stars will fall,
The universe is the stage for it all.

*(Chorus)*
Pillars of Creation, reaching for the sky,
Towers of fire, where the young stars fly,
Cosmic revelations in a sea of black,
In the heart of chaos, there’s no turning back.

Pillars of Creation, born from the dust,
In the hands of time, we all turn to rust,
But in the depths of space, they burn so bright,
A symphony of stardust, in the endless fight.

*(Outro)*
Pillars of Creation, standing tall,
The silent guardians of the cosmic call,
In the tapestry of stars, they hold their place,
Eternal sentinels of time and space.