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UNBLINKING EYE

BLINDING FIRE IN THE SKY

HOUR OF DEATH IS COMING

AND I CANNOT HELP BUT FEAR THIS HATE OF MINE

DEMON GOD THAT WHISPERS IN MY EAR

TELL WHY YOU SPEAK FROM MELTING SKIES

I NEVER THOUGHT FLAMES WOULD BURN

IN OUR MINDS AS IN BLACK COAL

AS WE BREATHE THE WIND OF GOD

OF THIS ALIEN GOD FROM YOND

YOU! FILL YOUR LUNGS OF THIS AIR

OF THIS MOLTEN, ASHEN BREATH

BEND YOUR KNEE, MAKE A PLEA

DON’T RESIST THE PAIN HE BRINGS

FROM MELTING SKIES

HE COMES NOT FROM HELL

THE PILLARS OF CREATION ARE HIS REALM

HERALD OF DESTRUCTION

AN ANVIL OF STARS: SUN FORGE