Alghazanth

Oh, old nightsky, how furious is thy ordnance
When the edge of the crescent cuts thee in half
I sense thy stare on my soul and substance
While the cape of Neptune conceals our stars
Inside a circle we form another out of flesh
Awe mires with confusion as the planets align
Gathered around him that bears the wreath
In the darkness that drowns s like a rising tide
From the icy peaks of Mery to the depths of the sea
All this shall be yours if you now hearken to me
Thevetat, the dragon among snakes
Master crowned king with wisdom most veiled
With lips shut share us the legacy
The godly gnosis that twines about thee