Order of the Ebon Hand / Akrotheism

A bolt that cracks the sky awakens the sun for last time A rain of flowers bathes our eyes in purple Of Ebon and fire We are born Axes raised high reaching forth the horizon's eye On seashores of flames we ride A last plea for absolution denied Crimson landscapes drawn in blood-think mists Crystal mountains in their shining grace Cities beneath the seas of everlasting rain Everlasting our sorrow to be A bolt that cracks the sky awakens the sun for the very last time a rain of flowers. Behold the sign of a new era. Sign of a new era. Welcome...

Submitted by Finntroll — Nov 16, 2025

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