Torn by the lustrous winds
Left in the throes of night
Breathing with faded glow
When the final flames burned out
The wind paved way fro the smoke
A raging sea in the past
Mirroring the solitude of one
Lost in the hallways of night
Artifacts of the sky
Quiet tellers of the truth
A frozen touch by the godess of moons
Mouth of heaven consume the dark
Bleed for the vision, the sun and the moon
Pierce through the sky
Light from the gods
A sigh in the wind
A faceless black mass
Come forth in shapeless silence, at last
The blade and snake will leave the hollow
The scales are turning over
Keep searching
The dagger will leave the hollow
