As the night draws close And curious stars light the dark Revealing affliction and a hidden path Amidst deep entrails Woven from the frailty of our blood Thus awoke the cult of the fiery horn A prayer for lawless eyes Fumes of bereft light atoned Ascend towards the moon, as it whispers Travel into the darker realms of crimson haze And in these moments of ingress, Of undressing the unknown, I promise a light second to none In an oath never cleft in twain As the measure of an unfurled weight was carved And the final straw dislodged Only once but everlastingly Were these roots entwined When the immortal night echoed The ebb and flow of the chanting waves Of a river in spate Soaring in a majestic cavalcade As a silver thread riveted these scars to my veins