Missed Trials of Athelstan
Scribe my name to their gloating throat
Words wind in tongue of Man Crow
Osmosis daughters of Uranus Moons
Stargazer Orrery her comet of trailing blue
Secrecy of Sorcerery kept between each knock
Books of Babadook stowed in altars to Enoch
Moving typhoon under earth in stone cellars
Jacobite be jealous to Cenobite dwellers
Muted listener hear wind speakers
Dragon wings of Fire Breathers
Fabric of crowns in fake jewels sown
None barter for skeletons for no skin you own
Rotating moons like placing giants in our ocean
History of love in story to wives and bones
True minds of nine those staff tones
Waiting places for seeing stones
These winking stags always handing out trick bags
Magic man making falling sand with spinning hands
Hourglass prison releasing the Medicine Man
Travelling Talisman changing skin tones of tan
Burn all those posters made of wood and messiah
Build Churches over graves so may you kneel before gravestone and fire
Collar identifiers my will be absolute with desire
No light measures true time when I will arrive
Told through rolling stones to collide
Seer through life Horus of one eye
Birds feet in pattern bones see of me no confined lie
Burning dusk come sun storm in screaming sky
Horizon eyes under rising dawn of first light
Center bearing of my darkstar crystal
They rotate falling chambers on shafted spindles
Signs from East to shine when rows of smiles line my azimuth sky
Carry my wish I gift in this marble pouch
Creatures of abyss so long in days lift us from sea floors couch
Her magic the gathering decree by sea charter
Ferry man paid in full to carry back the Armada
Internal clocks spinning free hand catastrophe
Shooting stars her distant scream from collapsing galaxy
Take upon me the lash to bare marks of my blasphemy
Spillways of flowing rivers thy malice of conscious sanity
Opening minds we refabricate those fractures in vanity
Do you see our dream dancing through the ever clean looking glass
True dawn see of no burning star just myself in moon to bask
Ceremonies of secular sky wearing time in one eyed masks
The remedy to life be it the dead of night pulling skies apart
Mouth of giants opens the ocean inside each crack of Volcanic ash
Deepest waters reflecting ripples timed from each splash
Hear the howling of deepest holes as we start our counting
Pages paused in hum on peaks of Tibetan Mountain
Melting the ice of far northern lands reveal my draining fountain
Chain breaker of malice and Tyr
Cages that confined lords of stone their fear
Released the beast of woven cloth this Fenrir
Stalking lips as he feeds deepest coves
Sunken below in hollows of earth it swallowed
Wolf of spirits called upon the clearing of our vision throne
Placing swords we shield our mind for air will speak of carving bone
Signed deeds for it feeds by all moons that it please
Complete the circle to see our dreams now believed
