The Offering - Altar of Betelgeuze

The high tide is approaching

The signs are clear

Do not stare into the sun

Let it all fade away

Another look around

The sands of time are running out

But where to hide?

Take this offering of peace

A chance for quiet rest

Awareness will end

Descending into deeper

Depths of oblivion

Now everything is lost

The signs are clear

Can’t take it anymore

Eternal slumber

A place in the sun

Now forget