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Waning was the hour
When diamonds in the stone
Turned to eyes of fire meant
For me and me alone
“Graft onto your being,”
Thus was the Master’s call,
“The burden of the knowledge of
The truth behind it all”
Like a moth into the flame
Like a spell unto a name
A timeless age has now begun
Antecedence, be undone
I am death undone
Reawake a golden heresy
Higher life begun
Reawake the argent crypt
Black stone saw its cleansing
In midnight’s silver mist
Raven’s eyes and mother’s cry
Crushed in a sinner’s fist
From a copper chalice
Pour cerulean flame
In the hiss mercurial
Resound the Master’s name
“Far From Light” takes me on a journey to dark places far away in time and space, yet eerily familiar, radiating a strange serenity as if they were a long forgotten home. Writhen Hilt