Angels Trumpets - Sabbath Assembly

I cross myself and kneel down

The flame I lit sheds white light on her face

Angel’s trumpets

What should I forget?

Mysterium Tremendum

Numinous Delirium

Mydriasis Photophobia

Ferox Intoxication

Morta holding the thread taut

Your shears steely and so bright

Are all I can hear

Cutting the years I’ve left

But I am endless with

No whisper of death

I cross myself and kneel down

The blood drips down her face

Angel’s trumpets

What should I forget

Rinse my veins utterly the river Lethe

I choose oblivion and i am free

Open my eyes I chant Your name

Pray that I’ll remember who I am

My thread taut

I am bound to a world that is wrought

With guilt and indecision

Crippling choice

Too much revision

Til now in this moment

I will choose to remember

Every face of every person

Who brought me agony

I recall and yearn for the time that

We sailed through those days immortal

A sunrise just around the bend

I sing of the past but am

Finding it so hard not to cry

Do you remember

The River Lethe gently calls

And to her depths my spirit falls

In her sweet waters I forget

This life of deep regret

Perhaps this river will pull me to the sea