Crown the impulse that deliberately falls Defeat in spiritless action — isolation burn the greenwood Order of the vertical path Descendent — crawl in the remnants of one thousand lies Restaging — torching a world that was left behind Zodijackyl light Cross the sharpest void Deride the embers of his faith The bringer that on million horses ride Waiting for the call within, the spark of sin Ever reminiscent of the coming of storm Can you see the cosmic face in which disorder lies? Burning of oppression Burning the inventors Burning is the killing hand Be that of the darkest sin To frustrate hope and love I shall not be blinded I shall not be forced Resistance Feasting on debris from celestial wars Burning in the sky Beyond the realm of time Sequence of the nucleus The glowing dust in flight Zodijackyl light And they ride, they ride The drama takes the lead And they ride, they ride The beast of heaven their guide Racing through the vastness Constellation disarray That dark should not have existed That bares no witness to the light I shall not be blinded I shall not be forced Sweet endless Perpetually plunge through interior vaults So seamless Joints of time cannot shackle the beast Zodijackyl light
Posted on: Fri, 04 Jul 2014 00:46:38 +0000
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