When the Murmur is no longer
The teething biting the dark
The Depths of Earth
have been waiting for me

Revealing the gates
The barrier that holds back.
Our hollow cavity
of solitary breaths.

Singing the Silence
In vaults of fine Emptiness
Abandon what is mirrored
becoming terror, and death.

Shadows remain ever living,
bound to the light
from Luminant prisons they crawl,
always slaves to the fire

Bleeding grace in reverse,
reflections of the lie
Huddled around the flames of life,
like strings on a lyre
The devils chant and whisper,
along the soaking shores of the mire

When the Murmur is no longer
The teething biting the dark
The Depths of Earth
have been waiting for me

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