Embers

Something's brooding
Underneath the stones
Hails of mystery
Walking on the shroud

All above will return
From the ashes of the sun
Stranded now on loose ground
On the surface of the moon

Peer into the obsidian
Taking what you already have
Peer into the obsidian
Finding your comfort in the embers

Faceless ember
In silver grasp
Chaos offer us
False idols pretense

All above will return
From the ashes of the sun
Stranded now on loose ground
On the surface of the moon

Peer into the obsidian
Taking what you already have
Peer into the obsidian
Finding your comfort in the embers