Eventide Evangel - Netherbird

The evangel of the dark

When silence lingers dead

For a blissful fleeting moment I am alive

Beneath the arching dome

The flicker of a light

All dreams asleep

At zenith face your abyss

On the summit of it all

Endless is the view

Endless the fall

All that you hold precious

Comes dead by break of dawn

All of your beliefs will seep to dust

Scattered for the wind

At the shores of unexistence

Where nothing lives and nothing dies

Every path has lead me to this bridge

Her scene is ever-changing

Yet I recall each scent, every sound

Wolves shall roam this garden

By the power of her zeal

The fall is steep for those who venture here

I hear their cries like thunder

Howling in the wind

Echoing along the silver lines

The past into the now

Beyond the fields of time

At zenith face your abyss

On the summit of it all

Endless is the view

Endless the fall

All that you hold precious

Comes dead by break of dawn

All of your beliefs will seep to dust

Scattered for the wind

Beyond the fields of time

The evangel of the dark