Embers - Vokonis

Something’s brooding

Underneath the stones

Hails of mystery

Walking on the shroud

All above will return

From the ashes of the sun

Stranded now on loose ground

On the surface of the moon

Peer into the obsidian

Taking what you already have

Peer into the obsidian

Finding your comfort in the embers

Faceless ember

In silver grasp

Chaos offer us

False idols pretense

All above will return

From the ashes of the sun

Stranded now on loose ground

On the surface of the moon

Peer into the obsidian

Taking what you already have

Peer into the obsidian

Finding your comfort in the embers