The Font of Eternal life - Feed the mouths of souls
Firm and Cold As the Earth - Flesh became my Avatar
High across the sky Bled the inner sanctum of life -
Nodes to kneel - Nodes to Mastery - Nodes to Death - Nodes to Life
Spells and words lie in dreams - burned and cooled into fodder
born in vomit born in fire - ghosts of thought - sons of matter
voice be to me, eyes be void
shadow in thought and in sight
tombed pillars drown in dark light
souls circle pylons to thanatos
in devout a fog a slumber - nightmares born a mask of eyes
each an end a endless universe - each a prey and each a hunger
fangs of the heavens
drip into sentience
always to fall and to rise -
to be born in being
blood became manifest
lest soul became throned on the spirit of death