Tsar of Space

Auto fetches are moving slowly.
Shooting under a bridge, like wolves.
The sound of voices is too lowly.
But they pretend to know all the moves.

I'm getting away to warring elements,
Observing their steady flow.
This Vision in all environments
Setting me in the wildest glow.

Dark skies are above me, waters are adown.
I listen only to the distant peal
Of thunder. I see the lightning, which takes the Crown...
Tsar of Space. His stronghold is real!
Encrowned Tsar of Space. We deal!

Strange waves are exhilarating me.
His waves made of aether and fire.
Only clouds are to be seen
And the air of danger we inspire.

Dark skies are above me, waters are adown.
I listen only to the distant peal
Of thunder. I see the lightning, which takes the Crown...
Tsar of Space. His stronghold is real!
Encrowned Tsar of Space. We deal!