The loom gales of eternity
Like fallen angels guiding me
In absence of humanity
Returning to its purity

Crushed by the waves of density
The effort of humanity
The air conceives a breathing fear
The only sound I hear in this serenity

Salvation is in sight
D

The wings start to tremble
The ripping inside
The wages of treason not fading
Nor paying shelter for the gods

She hangs her head in agony
In a veil of shame she hides

All her creatures once marvelling
Now abandoned her grace
In the tunnels she flooded
Now

The strain has come at last
Revealed in water so pure
With every drop like razors
The burden will dissolve

In awe I stand
The air I drink
Vanguards of clouds
Caressing the ground

Though indifference I seek
Hatred is charming me
To taste damnation's kis