Defecting Our Vanished Light

All the blood is now sand. The defector has returned to erase. Discarded from the heavens, death circling the gates.

Underneath, you panic. Can't recall your face. (you can't) turn to me save all I've left in forgotten time. (you can't) turn

to me to save all I've left and was never mine. A protection spell to a dead transmission. Defecting our vanished light.

All the blood is now sand. Sigil reverse into a gravity well. Withdrawals from the pale light. Death circling the gates.

Underneath you panic. Can't recall your face. (you can't) turn to me save all I've left in forgotten time. (you can't) turn

to me to save all I've left and was never mine. Dead spell.