Chasm dweller

Hold your idol

Split your tongue

Held beneath

For ages

Unable to speak

A voiceless banished creation

Whose voice once pierced the air

Now pulling threads to unravel a vice gripping cloak

In time the surface must meet his gaze

Laying with visions of descent

Memories of the forest eclipse

The window to time and space

Frosts over my eyes

Deprived of air, history dismantled

The Crimson Moon beams with heat across the plains

Arise from the ashen kingdom beneath thine frozen land

Created by the greedy silky hands of humankind

Garner everlasting composure, for my children have abandoned me through indoctrination

My patience grows thinner than the blood spilled across your forests

Laying with, visions of descent

Memories of the forest eclipse

Garner everlasting composure, for my children have abandoned me through indoctrination

As my blood evaporates into your skies, I gaze upon its trip, praying for your acknowledgment