An open eye, awakened cold on a path of
Ruin that once was gold
Black mountains blocking the sun
Enveloped in decay what's devoid of life,
The land is barren stone
Tonight, the shadows are screaming discourse
But you can see it in the eyes, the onyx stones
I cannot fail, and embrace the world I aimed to change
A garden looms ahead of rocky soil,
With spirits swirling in a dance
There is inherent mystery in a stone unturned
Serpents feign their sleeping, covered
The sound of weeping grants relief from the sting,
A method ringing Hesitation in engaging pursuit
The eye glows red, the action ensues
Coated in mold, lungs resonate the sounds of the mire
Behold the transformation alive behind these eyes
In the moment there's a time for reflection,
To bathe in the pressing instants conviction
I've come to terms with the very real change
Within the tombs, the climate anew
Coated in mold, lungs resonate the sounds of the mire
Behold the transformation alive behind these eyes
There's ash within the rain, falling with autumn tears
The lanterns of the night burning sulfur eyes,
Halting glaciers freeze
The embers dance the stars, fusing of worlds
Worlds once apart An open eye,
Awakened cold on a path of ruin that once was gold
Black mountains blocking the sun
Enveloped in decay what's devoid of life,
The land is barren stone
Tonight, the shadows are screaming discourse
But you can see it in the eyes, the onyx stones
I cannot fail, and embrace the world
I aimed to change
A garden looms ahead of rocky soil,
With spirits swirling in a dance
There is inherent mystery in a stone unturned
Serpents feign their sleeping, covered
In the somber dusk revealed is the shadow's scheme,
Silencing reason