Into the Elder Grove

Due to my grief beloved
I strive to reach the sky's arch
Guided by a shimmering halo
Of undesired fate

Surrounded by silence I feel well
One to feel the sorrow's bliss
Lights of a new world appear
Mine is the distress, mine is the void

I follow the whispers
And predict the end

Gaze through the open window
Into the approaching night
A scenery of grotty shadows
Wells up my delight
Mine bloom of live may wither
Wake shades within thy eyes
Don't ask for sense of purpose
Or a greater god

Yet my death is bittersweet
Emptiness is what I seek

Now is the day of reckoning
Void shall be as passioning
As thy abundance

Let my darkness spread
Once the blackbirds fly
Let my visions pass
Once the fictions die

Lay me down
To ground
In elder
Grove
I shall see
Behind
The rim
Of life

Gaze through the open window
Into the approaching night
A scenery of grotty shadows
Wells up my delight
Mine bloom of live may wither
Wake shades within thy eyes
Don't ask for sense of purpose
Or a greater god



Credits
Writer(s): Stephan Preißner
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