Poisoned, Blessed, and Burned - In Solitude

I hear them call again

I’m leaving for their realm

I kneel into the storm!

Come cut the throats of the unborn!

I pierce each eye to see the other world behind

I touch the threshold in which the blessing lies

Blindfolded flesh of life now wither to their might

I will be gone forever

I see their feathered masks

They’re smiling at my scars

I kneel into the storm

Where lifelong shadows ever fall

Into a storm of broken glass I find the way

So few to know the shadowland in which I pray

I am their phoenix son, blessed to become the one

To walk the night forever

To your world

There are no words

To break the burning silence here

Poisoned, blessed and burned for faceless gods

I am legion!

For we are many

Poisoned, blessed and burned for faceless gods within us

I am legion!

For we are many

There’s no time to question now

These words are left ffor you to burn