Lunar Gateways

Silent amongst the desert of stars

In the shadow of the chaos eclipse

A cold moon stirs

Churning the cosmos

Thought beings

Employ remote mechanisms

Grinding to dust

The remnants of man

The ashes deposited

Into a once empty crater

Blessed with communal blood

Seven vessels manifest

Awakening

Breathing light

Embodiment of mortality

Discovery of the shadow

Ruminate on seven worlds

From the primitive

To the world of the Watchers

Sex organs of the machines

Seven gateways

The astral pantheon

The truth runs like blood

And demands a vessel to carry it