Myrddraal

Surrounded By Unlight

Myrddraal


Surrounded By Unlight

Crystal air... 

In the night 
Surrounded 
By unlight 

Cursing... 
Falling... 

Crying out, defying the rule 
Of faith which cast me into this 

My world cannot die! 

I cannot end! 

In the night 
Surrounded 
By unlight 

My world cannot die... 

Thousands 
Of years 

Before I can rise 
To worship again 
The most ancient gods 

Locked within myself, interred 
Where no hand might trace my name 
Or intervene in salvation... 

My world cannot die... 

It remains within my mind... 
My advent shall re-form it 
For their glory, and for mine. 

Falling... cursing me 

My lesson 
Ends itself 

In sanity's overturning 
In the expression of my will 
In scorning the imprecations... 

In the cold 
Arisen 
In new flesh 

In battle, steeled, armoured, weaponed... 
In blood coloured black by the moon...