I, father of uncreation I, Master of things unseen Years spent locked away in laboratories What must be done Begin this machination Catalyze my sinister plan Destroy then conquer Enslave then control Harnessing matter on the quantum level Bending light and time at will Ridiculed by my peers What they said was impossible Only when I have transcended death will they believe Mankind’s greatest minds have struggled where I will succeed The ruin is coming none are prepared The universe trembles at my fingertips Dark matter and other-worldly geodesics Membranes of the eleventh dimension strings Dualities and polarities unified Singularity defined as this weapon The coming end of the world A pulse of light as the fury of the universe consumes Earth None are prepared soon to be my slaves They cannot fathom what is next