Chime the Night - Sol Invictus

Chime the day, chime the night

Those that hide, those that fight

Shroud the day and light the night

Praise the wrong and curse the right

Fields of green, fields of dust

Swords of steel turn to rust

Those betrayed are those that trust

What to do?

What we must

Hear the lies of a cold state

Breed us all as carrion made

Move the figures on the board

See the puppets, see the cord

Is there hope?

I see none

The race that’s lost cannot be won

Ride the tiger, it bares its teeth

Pick the flower and lay the wreath

Chime the day, chime the night

Chime the day, chime the night

Chime the day, chime the night

Chime the day, chime the night