Can`t we see the conjunction in the sky
Can`t we see the fires in the sky (...burn for me)

Whore - cry havoc (...insult the true)
Solemn exultation - harbinger of moulder
The pits I roam, the pits I've gone to smoulder

Gone with the sea
of the we
for the brood to be

Call within the night
for the light
of the wicked sight

Destination - unknown
Conjunction - silent moan
I scoured this hotbed of my Flames so many years and more
Torn out eyes and heart, bloody fingers reach the core

Remembrance of grief
My shades unrelieved
Embers of yore
Thieves of my soul

Gone with the sea
of the we
for the brood to be

Call within the night
for the light
of the wicked sight

Destination - unknown
Conjunction - silent moan
I scoured this hotbed of my flames so many years and more
Torn out eyes and heart, bloody fingers reach the core

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