Thirdmoon Supreme Ancient Sanctum
Enigmatic crimson tears of thirst Sensual depature, reunification of weeps Monumental caressing breath that embrace the crimson dust Floating in a kaleidoscopical sequence frozen still The liquid weeps, a ornamental fail to breath Restrained the silence of frozen cosmic sea stand still At one with thine precious sleep I dream of the invisible The scars of sculptures the purple sand that bleed the silence of the night Faceless the effigy of essence-ether to dust The revealing tears whipped by the dreams Come sweet tragedy into my sea of ice
