Urn, Pt. Ii: As Embers Dance in Our Eyes

Beneath aqueducts, anointed... we transfigure

Within the void we are breathless, we are delivered

Before the flame, we transcend

Bearing light in hues of sunrise

With devil'ed wings as wind torn shrouds

Faithless decadence

Together, forever... of all

Tomorrow, we dream no more

Our gods lay in quiescence

The end, true freedom

Baroque'n forms 'neath mourningstars

Where the moon will wither

Here, we are of the sun

We become the earth

Wounds of earth, purging fire... burning bloodstreams

Bereft of pulse and light

Crimson, gold, a new sun... empyreal

Crimson, gold, one last sun to ember

Dead seas of life

Dead seas of life

In shades of faceless grey, unto ashes

Our dying memories, our faded lives

Within this urn inversed, pain released

We are the ones that were, what once was