Oblivion

".....Forward, forward, not forsaken
are you the man to f* with the enemy
Show me the gold and show me favor
Crown a man of humble origins
Who's adept at fitting in
from beneath unholy skin
We'll sing along to the minion song
Emerging from the jaws of each lion and
Threading on a far constellation
Riding away on the waves of oblivion..." - Amplifier [link]

A sequel from my last work [link] I wanted to reproduce it but this time with a human presence.