The White of the Eyes

The dweller in the threshold
A world of nightmares
Graves opening like flowers
No prayers penetrate this frightful maw

The stars turn and time presents itself
This is the water, this is the well
Drink full and descend
The horse is the white of the eyes and dark within

What year is this?



Credits
Writer(s): Ben Atkinson, Nick Smith, Stace Fifield, Stuart Henley-minchington, Tim Stewart
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