Self inflicted wounds

Followed by decapitation

Where a martyr light is to rise

In the place of another fathom limb

Bringer of unlawfull justice

Of many silent lives in devotion

He, who brings down the columns!

The monastic promethean

Elemental Nefesh elevation

Of smoke and blade

Entwined

Within the plexu solari connubium

Ever uncoiling

Rising, to let his emerald venom spread

To leak, bite on every step

From еvery tearing and into this side

Blackеst tar, aching to be set alight!

Blackest tar, aching to be set alight!

The black tar, aching to be set alight!

The abrasive incense of Death!

A withered body

Brought to its knees

With a withered mind

Turned to bone

- Et alis nigri deorsum ferentur!

- Alis nigri deorsum ferentur!

The gilded circles ever increasing

Until no more essence in them can be contained

As the materia in tired resignation, and regret

Withholds its form (on this side)

Of myriads to flow and disrupt from the other!

Supreme Harbinger

Cast thy shadow

From downward pointing wings!