And we reap on frathered ground
the fallen where we walk
knowledge secrets, smirking mirrors
as they lurk where
we`ve always thought
Drying ice in the land of gliding
ziggurats erected from writing
not written
time brgotten where time was seen
and they all use their canes
I dress in night
ans see the difference
I call the blue to spark with me
Absu porning over my shadows
lies await in ecstasy.