Bastards of the Earth

Cursed visions of secret lights
 Cast through glass and drawn curtains of fire
 Rooms of forlorn abandon
 Where the eyes of the mind cannot fathom
 Standing in the place where stones of ruins rest unshaken
 By intrusions traced through time
 On approach light finds the eyes
 Thrust into a world
 Akin to darkness, ruptured by the sun
 A spinning wheel that spells disaster
 The circle growing deeper every day
 New and overwhelming senses
 The warmth arrived and welcomed
 Is blinding, white, and deepеr into light
 Hesistant to enter
 Or rathеr crushed by grave impediment
 Incapable of pushing onward
 A spirit transmuting
 Thrust into a world
 Akin to darkness, ruptured by the sun
 A spinning wheel that spells disaster
 The circle growing deeper every day
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 Impetuous it must be
 Stepping out into the unseen
 To carve a valley unending
 To break from trepidation and be free
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 Through growth and decay:
 Chasing through overgrowth and horrors
 Where once was the way
 Led to promise and vision of great salvation
 A spinning wheel that spells disaster
 The circle growing deeper every day
 Bastards of the earth
 Now standing pillars to the flames
 The hardened monuments to wistful misery
 Masters of the earth
 Erecting pillars within flames
 Arduous monuments of listless misery
 Arduous monuments of listless misery