Solstice Cromlech
Lend me your steel moribund man For three suns drown a kingdom (of dusk) And (as lost portents) three moons wane The soil drank our blood with insatiable thirst A mute ocean sleeps behind dormant eyes The warrior (that was I) a shadow in stone I was the wrath beneath the heavens In ebon forest, upon oaken throne I was a liege at the end of light By alchemiculte, petrified Circean substratum (a conflux corrupt) Invictus (I fell to Cthonian touch) Heinous megalithic ruins yet stand Carvous flesh reigns in my wake Sapient, lorn, pariah to all Three suns would see me still unborn (Hail, Hail) Lend me your steel moribund man For three suns drown my kingdom (of dusk) And (as lost portents) three moons wane In righteous forged fury, I'd slake my thirst
