Urn, Pt. II: As Embers Dance in Our Eyes
Beneath aqueducts, anointed…we transfigure Within the void we are breathless, we are delivered Before the flame we transcend Bearing light in hues of sunrise With devil’ed wings as wind torn shrouds Faithless decadence Together, forever...of all Tomorrow, we dream no more The gods lay in quiescence The end, true freedom Baroque’n forms ‘neath mourningstars Where the moon will wither Here, we are of the sun We become the earth Wounds of earth, purging fire…Burning bloodstreams Bereft of pulse and light Crimson gold, a new sun...empyreal Crimson gold, one last sun...to ember Dead seas of life Dead seas of life In shades of faceless grey, unto ashes Our dying memories, our faded lives Within this urn inversed, pain released We are the ones that were, what once was... We are the ones that were, what once was...
Submitted by NecroGod — Nov 10, 2025