His eye has caught me now I can't escape his gaze The Artist holds me up under the light, appraising me In shame, I cast my eyes to the ground He'll
Wake from your sleep, from the depths of this lifeless trance Where you wait for death to claim you and return you to the ground, to clay and dust The
I stumble in the mist, my walk is bent, my strength drifts away It's drowning in the silt I bleed myself, I fall asleep; In waking all is lost, without
Gather the memoirs, all the essential thoughts Or the assembly will weave the threads of our laws They will advance the ruse, they are the deceivers
Grip my hand, child in the ashes, I'll take you to a safer place Freedom is assured, you will find comfort there In sanctuary you will be secure Rest
chthonic ranks Truth inferno; shining, burning, we tear through the shroud Attack under cover of the winged warriors Scything a crease across the writhing sky Listen, the rallying cry
