Astral and Arcane - Vintersorg

Twilit visions reflowers my shackled mood

It’s time to heal, to join the unearthly’s galanty show

My spirit hungers for the night’s remedies

Which breeds in the depths of mother nature’s wide womb

Waiting for the augury, the fullmoon’s appearence

Enchanting primary forces in the four elements

With the intension to unite micro and macrocosm

On a quest in diffuse areas, physicaly afar

I open the atlas to solitary spheres

Thousand maps drawn with blood

Subconsciously descending into the context

Of these archaic pergaments

As the moon rises to release me

Esteemed emotions

The lunar aurora

The spirits productive grain

Guide me into a landscape

Astral and arcane

I can feel the towering the mountain

As well as the abyss-like sea

In my veins the wildest river

And every growing tree

A visitor in a void with forest-capped fields

Climbing the ladder of sagacity

Touched by the vast starry sky’s nocturnal kiss

The most passionate romance between lovers

Observing, obeying, obtaining the absolute

Leaving my physical host

In the cave of dreams a courier I am

Passing visions to the body

The lunar aurora

The spirits productive grain

Guide me into a landscape

Astral and arcane

I can feel the towering the mountain

As well as the abyss-like sea

In my veins the wildest river

And every growing tree

A twilight child in twilight zones

Fated to find the key

To unlock the soul from the fleshprison

Striving endlessly