Lunar Aurora

Everglowing sparks of augury
The celestial walls of gold
Just a windkissed illusion
Aeons die behind my countenance
Withering they are, just like windkissed llusions
Moulder away, I'm feeling weak
Breathe the spheres of eversleep
Stigmatized under an ancient seal of blood
Unforgiven steps
Towards an astral dawn of war
Mirror to the unspoken words of yore
In woe to crave for evermore...
War-scrolls of the apocalypse
Face the bitterness