A Collapse of Faith, Pt. II - October Falls

There’s an absent of light, a hunger towards eternity\nAnd a chained, primordial nature unleashed\nFrom the womb of ash, to the stronghold of silence\nThe bloodlines of the past, the ashes of hope\nTowards the horizon and beyond, into deeps and below\nWith the mark of the north, scarred to the bones\nThe chalice of past, the deep flames to aspire\nThe empty starlight subliming the blind\nAnd outshining the pyres of the fallen ones\nA thousand lifetimes, that has streamed to waste\nThe statues of stone and fire, the thrones of ash\nThe ever burning darkness, the luminous shadows\nTowards the womb of primordial nature\nThe ardent souls roaming, towards the core\nCasting the shadows, the deep abyss rising\nThe nature’s strength and the firm touch of mortality\nFading into the womb of primordial nature