Sun of midnight, burn, flicker, dance with thee
Flaming soul of purity, burn, unite with thy oracle
Beautiful scent of everdark melodies
Cascading thy heavenly fruit
A drop of water descends, becoming thy body
The monad of all elementals
The womb of the eternal
The seed of the grand oak
To become again, once nature sought
Return the way we came, yet to tread a seperate path
Is to become, again, eternal
Only in spirit shall I grasp the tide of nothingness
Stars appear nowhere, their existance paralleled
The symbol of life and death
The totem of something lost
Between manvantara and pralaya
The monad of creation
The pendant of thy being
A concept of illusion
Not everything is seen
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- Astralic Dreams
- Descent Of The Flames
- Empirical Choirs
- Fading Light Of A Dying Sun
- Heads Bowed
- Left Unspoken
- Mother - Water, The Great Sea Wept
- Opal Of The Stream Beneath The Hills
- Remembrance Of The Transcending Moon
- Skyward Gaze, Earthward Touch
- Suffer The Storms
- Suicide Choir
- Tears From A Grieving Heart
- The Epitome Of Men And Gods Alike
- The Monad Of Creation
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