Black Cloud Worship

Lost in an orbital trance
Enslaved by ethereal ruminations
We are the constellation conduit
Our doctrine carved in stone

Behold, our revelation statement
Bow down, before a dying sun
Yielding, to midnight manifesto
We've only just begun

Violent winds encircling above me
The howling, a call to arms
The ritual upon the bluff
Cult figures gather as one

Awaken, hear the drumming of the skies
Feel the power immortal, from halls up high
Harken, place yourself in its path
Taste nocturnal air
Lightning aftermath

Embrace life's true meaning
Remember why you were born



Credits
Writer(s): Ben Williamson
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