Feel our eerie songs puncture,
imminent is your departure.
See our glory consume all,
your souls under our thrall.
Light and darkness heed our call,
we will not question nor will we stall.
Sense the essence of the world,
the time is nigh it unfurled.
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Poetic Music
PoetryA collection of poems written to soundtracks which are there for you to play.
Uprising
Feel our eerie songs puncture,
imminent is your departure.
See our glory consume all,
your souls under our thrall.
Light and darkness heed our call,
we will not question nor will we stall.
Sense the essence of the world,
the time is nigh it unfurled.