Where The Spirits Tread - Callisto

Stretch to the sun

While earth seeks comfort in the rain

Will of black lung

Tremble where the spirits tread

Stay in seclusion

These opiates will fade I know

No land for the old

Kingdom come, claim your own

Like a pilgrim wanderer

This cabin is now home

For now asunder

Till the smokescreen wears off

Primal sounds in the wake

Bleeding from colours into shape

No one was awake

To hear the laws of nature take place

Revive life in uncharted woods, as we inhale

Creation wept and understood, the unearthly way