Thyrane

The black sheep of cosmology, awake!
From your slumber of molten years
Swollen are thy eyes of hate
Of suns and flames and desert airs
See the hideous beauties in this world
All withering lives and precious sins
'Tis the infernal divinity adored
Of suns and flames no tears will swim
Smell the fiery liquid firmament
Fading into darkness and oblivion
Its perfume sweet as secrets