Fading Silver Light - Argus

We till this soil of plaques

Harrow discordant tongues of the depraved

We invoke the Gods of spite

Blessed be the wellspring of sorrows in our lives

Silver light fades, the empress dies

Stark remnants of our toils

Gaunt apparitions adrift in bleak turmoil

Moribund our kindred lie

Resolved to unfathomed seclusion for all time

Silver light fades, the scion wakes, the empress dies

Nomadic wind, find no peace, a pariah to the dawn

Monster cast out to the wastes, through dark prism soul divides

Nomadic wind, find no peace, a pariah to the dawn

Monster cast out, out to the wastes, through dark prism soul divides