Surrounded By Unlight

Crystal air...

In the night
Surrounded
By unlight

Cursing...
Falling...

Crying out, defying the rule
Of faith which cast me into this

My world cannot die!

I cannot end!

In the night
Surrounded
By unlight

My world cannot die...

Thousands
Of years

Before I can rise
To worship again
The most ancient gods

Locked within myself, interred
Where no hand might trace my name
Or intervene in salvation...

My world cannot die...

It remains within my mind...
My advent shall re-form it
For their glory, and for mine.

Falling... cursing me

My lesson
Ends itself

In sanity’s overturning
In the expression of my will
In scorning the imprecations...

In the cold
Arisen
In new flesh

In battle, steeled, armoured, weaponed...
In blood coloured black by the moon...