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Graven Bay

Breath of dawn listening astray

With leaves of singing harps

Their tuns of exhausted dominance

The cry of withering dust

A love affair among the awakening



Overwhelming disturbance fantastic terrors invite

From the one who hides his name

Among the formless allay the flower ashen

Imparting immortality desecrated in horns

Demonstratable throne of the evergreen anthem



Those who dwell there seem dauntless

Great antiquity of grievance recognised

Across the valley flowering by the bay

Austere dormant in grief

Barbaric old hands within the grave



I still lay cold at night lost and betrayed

Longing for the majestic and elegant view

The innocence lying south the crystalline cathedral

Graven Bay

All ones curing madness



On shields of golden knives I sleep

Wondering still searching for my own destruction

I see no other way the night still embracing me

Leaves of forbidden call

On thorns I lay

To the dark I scream; I am

Under the autumn twilight.