The Feast -

Welcome lies the sign

Assuming everything is fine

Disrespectful threshold

Crossing those beasts of gold

Whispering walls and cold greeting drafts

Surround arrivals creeping open the past

Bring out the vintage

We’ll open the truth

A past potion, now here’s to you

Quietness settles, silence overtakes

Ripping thorns and petals

The bloody battle breaks

Welcome lies the sign

Assuming everything is fine

Disrespectful threshold

Crossing those beasts of gold

Whispering walls and cold greeting drafts

Surround arrivals creeping open the past

Sipping on a bitter reaction

Absorbing those frowns and pulling in pain

Chopping my tries to worthless shame

Felling and a feeling and a feel no pain

Bring out the vintage

We’ll open the truth

A past potion, now here’s to you

Quietness settles, silence overtakes

Ripping thorns and petals

The bloody battle breaks