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Mourn The Dead - Deviser

Sounds creeping from the woods

Beneath the pale light

Rain falling in the trees

Under a cloudless sky

Silver moon barely peeking over the crests

Of the most distant trees

Mere arts of illusion

Reflecting the light from the moon and stars

Into the night the grate of the sky

Wavering in its shroud of darkness

Flesh gleaming under the moonlight

Crawling along the ground

Eyes bright and glassy

A glory to behold

The apocalypse of the seven thunders

An excised passage from revelation

Elements of fantasy

Over the sea of lights

The lonely voice of the stars

At the quietness of the world at a dawn

Suppressed prophesy

The key to the bottomless pit

Unsealed the abyss

Mourn the dead

The sky commenced to darken

Taking on a sheen

From beyond the gulfs of darkness

Mourn the dead