Burning Myrrh - Full of Hell

Six trees sit beneath six arches

In a glass wrought armory, obsidian

Scavenging for firelight, hobbling

In the ruins of a pillory, crumbling

Heart moved like dead leaves (Dead leaves)

Run raw with intolerance (Intolerance)

Sand bubbling to glass (Glass)

Time spent in aberrance

Cavern is empty

Doorway is shut

Land is in love

Mingled with grief

A billowing cataract on a long polished gem

Joints scream, stone boils from within

A Silmaril clutched underneath permafrost

Machines whir, lonely dig belies the cost

A sigh of vapor rises amongst floral haze

Haunted arches resting soft betwixt their gaze

Cavern is empty (Cold without meaning)

Doorway is shut (Forever sealed)

Land is in love (Heart moved like dead leaves)

Mingled with grief (Union of aching)

Weeping ghost

Living warmth

Glowing blind

Pit of despair

Weeping ghost

Living warmth

Glowing blind

Pit of despair