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Now, the coming of a shifting sun

Consuming every falling star and twilight dream

Sow the seeds, harvest the burning soil

The brink of time is upon us

Stir each passing sail

This séance brings the masquerade

Down to its knees, and so

Remain enchained and fade

Summon the revenant to break form

Chokeholds betray all the same

Becoming dust in the fray

Conjuring death and deceiving

The entities pest

Thunder aglow in a radium world

Embrace the icicle doom

And let the blood implode

The grain keeps us turbid and lost

Drift to the fiery wreckage

Some will see what's left and reminisce

Now, the coming of a shifting sun

Consuming every falling star and twilight dream

Sow the seeds, harvest the burning soil

The brink of time is upon us

Stir each passing sail

This séance brings the masquerade

Down to its knees, and so

Remain in chains