The vast evening star in this haunting solitude
The vague visions of dim sunsets trembled
Pale auroras glow distorted projections
Feeble moonlight sheds a spectral luster

Endless time had chilled and petrified
where night reigned nebulous and black
Reeking of strange things brought in from the seas
Foul air bursts from the voids that deployed beyond

Those hollow cliffs past the sprawling lakes
were the lost passage to dark walls of
ancient crypts obscured by mist

There I was whispering as memories of infinitude embrace me

In the lost region from the world of clay
a marble tower where the last Elder One lives on alone
Talking to chaos with the beat of drums

Dark stones round an altar whose carved sign invokes
that nameless one to whom a thousand smokes rose

Under the three moons, a rift in the horizon's wall
Opening to worlds where only gods can be
Imperious pillars as the flame takes form
The Elder One chanting praises for the Headless God

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