The Sun Below

The sun has been concealed
Light is lost
In burrows and caves
Removed and unseen

Alone on the ocean
The raven yearns and strives
No land is in sight

Fly, isn't it what you wanted
Or was it your ego speaking for you
Aesthetic sickness
Of a strong heart

The sun is below
Hidden but resplendent
The dove above is the raven below

Fool yourself not
As you will never be as loyal as the dove which came back
Carrying the branch

You are no master
You are no master

The dove above is the raven below
They are one
On the sea of Parroket
They are one
Until Light is granted

Awareness of loneliness
Acceptance of loss
But being aware is not to overcome
How many times have you thought you had reached the shore
Just to wake up again in the heart of the storm?

The fate of the warrior is never to win
But wander in defeat and humiliation
Keeping the flame in your heart
For what is victory
But the stagnation of the ego
You want to be God, but you can't even lose without shedding tears

When you can see
That nothing is lost
In accepting loss and love
When you can see the grace in the pits of the shells
And when you can tremble before the fury of angelic choirs
You might have placed Surath's orb and the light of the Prophets
Right in your heart
Purest light
Right in your heart
Darkest light