Fomorians Rise

Here at the mirror's edge
Freedom turns to dust
The reflection's narrow way
A life that's left to rust
Hidden in the shadow's wake
The banshee begins her cry
Reaching, crawling forward
For the far side of the sky

Pass thru to Avalon and
Forget the raging sea
The tides pull me under
To where nothing came to be
Primordial and broken
The sacred, the profane
In the freezing blue
Scavengers remain

Emerge from the highest tide
Fomorians rise
Blot out the endless sky
Fomorians rise

Hate forms a tempest
Out in the nether sky
Lost without direction
I drift until I die

Emerge from the highest tide
Fomorians rise
To blot out the endless sky
Fomorians rise
Emerge from the highest tide
Fomorians rise
To blot out the endless sky
Fomorians rise



Credits
Writer(s): Patrick Keene
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