Disguised As Beings of Light - Thy Primordial

As midnights constellations

Gather from unnatural brilliance

Collecting the pieces

In which all burn

Within death’s darkly curtained halls

I’ve learned to know the desert ways

Whose wrath and hate i’ve sworn to tell

But sure with patience can bear

Alas, lessening from dazzled sight

Arose, midst the twilight pathways

As midnights constellations

Gather from unnatural brilliance

Where are they now

Lost, long gone by

Disguised as beings of light

Bear the grandeur with a disdainful smile

As the fire now is grown cold

Thought and form crumbling to dust

Seals up all in the rest

Yet what shadows they cast

As we tore ourselves asunder

We tore ourselves asunder

Ruined, emptied of virtue

Shattered and set free

Released from the pale

To ponder the darkness

As midnights constellations

Gather from unnatural brilliance

Where are they now

Lost, long gone by

Yet what shadows they cast

As we tore ourselves asunder

In the dead embers

All burn!