Tempest Sculptor

Beneath the mind's lofty spire, a perilous pact
With the atom's heart, a dance intact
A silent scholar bathed in starless night

Unseen weaver, threading a perilous loom
Painting futures in a deadly bloom
In the atom's hidden sanctum, secrets told
Unraveling tales in a theater bold

In his hands, a spark of cosmic roar
Unleashing echoes we can't ignore
Imprinted on the canvas of time, a fearsome trace
Beneath the mushroom's shroud, destinies embrace

Serenade of nuclear haze
Specter in the cosmic tide
I am become death
Tempest sculptor

"I am become death," whispers in the silent breeze
In the atom's core, peace flees
A solitary echo suspended in the abyss
A haunting refrain of a deadly bliss

Serenade of nuclear haze
Specter in the cosmic tide
I am become death
Tempest sculptor

Orchestrator of a storm in the fabric of the real
Who birthed a specter that time can't heal
His creation's echo tinges our gaze
Lost in the serenade of nuclear haze

In the atom's minuet, fates intertwined
A silent testament to our reach for the sky

In the crucible of cosmos, a fearsome craft
The scholar shapes the atomic draft

Holding in his grasp a furious spark
Unseen melodies birthed from the dark
An ominous etching on the parchment of time
In the shroud of the atomic, our fates align