Lore piosenki

The starlight now asunder, and the earth, his flesh, and the sea, his blood. The sky is broken. Stark and real are those burial mounds, cairns of lichen and bone. Ash grows through the rubble of our names. In the likeness of beauty we find...

Rain is falling against my brow. The earth is crawling out from under me. She asks me, "Do the eyes glimmer on the ones you've loved in the light of your pyre now?" 

Prayers spoken to the air on pillars of isolation life gathers around fires burning. Priests light a torch of water and all of those in desperation warm their hands in the atrocity. A stool in the cosmos, there it sits. Extinguished sun-g...

In these ancient woods I am a moment, a blink of an eye, a thought vagrant. Their shade casts through a thousand lives of man. Decadence and sorrow, arrogance and extinction. Their blood, running thick, running slow, over our feeble hands....