Ostara Calling
In the dark of winter
I got the deepest chill
Having been torn asunder
With still a void to fill
The night bequeathed me
An aura of static
I beheld the night sky
Mentally erratic
I felt the deepest darkness
I felt I was falling forever
But just then through the twilight
I heard Ostara calling
Almost to the bottom of the pit I was
Blind, deaf, obsessed and hungry
I abandon the resolute grimness
For the goddess of dawn is upon me
My mind is
Poison free
By the blessing of Satan
Now I can see
I got the deepest chill
Having been torn asunder
With still a void to fill
The night bequeathed me
An aura of static
I beheld the night sky
Mentally erratic
I felt the deepest darkness
I felt I was falling forever
But just then through the twilight
I heard Ostara calling
Almost to the bottom of the pit I was
Blind, deaf, obsessed and hungry
I abandon the resolute grimness
For the goddess of dawn is upon me
My mind is
Poison free
By the blessing of Satan
Now I can see
Credits
Writer(s): Michael Mata
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