In poverty of the soul
Night the limbs wept
In peril all shadows halt
That all flesh failed

The teeth of time gnaw aloud
Born of times past
Reciting a sanguine script
Etched on death's grief

Drag from beauty all the blood that melted our truth
Deadness hangs from beneath the breath of forever
For the Sabbath sleeps below a vault unhallowed
Sheltered, shrouded, scorn of lightning; The void caressed

From the holy tree shaken
Night falls to earth
Like the waves that bled the moon
In her vast glow

Drag from beauty all the blood that melted our truth
Deadness hangs from beneath the breath of forever
For the Sabbath sleeps below a vault unhallowed
Sheltered, shrouded, scorn of lightning; The void caressed

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