The Coming Fog

Winds swept through deep in the forest
Awakening the ancient roots that lie beneath
Return unto me!
Reaching the depths of the mountain into obscurity
And into the chilling touch of the fountain below us
Hearken unto me!

Through the narrow path that we have walked countless years ago
We reach the glade vehement for the Appearance

Soon the Fog shall cover every-thing
Thus Unveiling the Threefold Path
No human soul is living here
Yet few are drawn by the Call
Hearing the Mares of the Night
To neigh as they watch from afar

Here the veracity of premonition
To let the insight
The Reason to cloak
The Layers of Insanity rise

Through the narrow path that we have walked countless years ago
We reach the glade vehement for the Appearance

Cold hands sharply caress the moist ground
What is being manifested (here) as the fog approaches
Through the depths of the forest// Enshrined candle flames
To Extoll// The Pale Luminescence
Of the Otherside!

No human soul is living here
Yet few are drawn by the Call
Hearing the Mares of the Night
To neigh as they watch from afar