The dead plains in heat
Invite to the eternal sleep
A raven crying out for blood
Requiem of fire, long thirsting for hope
Blade sliding down the throat
Serpent long paralyzed
Swirls upon, incubates within
Lost light devouring
The red moon, arose from the dead
Preaches her silence upon the land
Summoned callousness
Eating from her own flesh
Time devoured by its own power
A black cloak to cloak the end
The gates of the eclipse open
The flames of angels burning
Flames that forever last
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