Into the Saturnine Realm

I have discovered the world
Distant and shallow
With thousands to rule
And no one to follow

Realm of night dwelling in blackness
Only reproaches hang in the air
Turns out it's cursed what used to be blessed
Into the saturnine realm - I stare

Creation devours creation
As the meaning of life
Is to survive and not to live
Creation devours creation
All is to take and nothing to give

A toneless obelisk made out of fear
A construction raised in the middle of this sphere
Worshipped and hated by spectres of night
Craving the spark and were robbed of their sight

But now it's my turn and all is to burn
I'll fulfill your need, a man made to lead
Abandon old ways, dissolve viscid haze
Vanquish your dread and create a new creed



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Writer(s): Peter Nagy
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