Synthetic residue touched upon

Scars and wounds frown upon

While other wounds are closing

Stars and losers reassemble

Within thy own abyss



Sought through internal pyre and wind

Not ready to remember where to begin

Before the night takes us home

What will remain

What will leave trace

While traveling through

Time and space



What will remain

What will leave trace



Arcane perfection

Arcane illumination



Sought through internal pyre and wind

Not ready to remember where to begin

Before the night takes us home



Arcane perfection

Sweeps away darkness of the old ways

Arcane illumination



Haunting visions dawn upon me

While time is standing still

Lost far beyond the imaginary

Out of reach for the soul