Aerie Descent - Thorns

By the moons, heist, and all of the light

Above the earth he rode

He seeks that which never was

And never to become

The moon rose it was crimson in color

It lighted some coming form

That once crushed so many of them

It ever comes again

And again, and again

And again, and again

And again, and again

The moon shone with a fuller red

Was it cursed to be drawn to the earth?

What once has been shall be no more

Dead in graves is heist

It is

In graves

Oh lord I kneel before the secret council

I form these reckonable words of iniquity

For my enemies be against me

And they have led ways for my soul to be consumed

together

Defend me from he that rises up against me

Save me from he that raids our homes and follows my

path below the frozen moon

For he lay in wait for my soul

And desires to take it down a firey pit

Heist descends to the world

Fed alone by our souls

See your perished form

So by the stone it crushed their faith

Their kingdom lost

The moon rose it was crimson in color

To remain

What once crushed so many, alone

It ever comes again

And again, and again

And again, and again

And again, and again