Astral Path
maroon sea
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The moon pulls
The tempest lifts
On a cauldron of sentient life
An eternity of tireless waves
Drawing us forth upon you
Scintillating clouds of mist
Embraced by your helm of darkness
Never to rise from the depths
A billion years of churning isolation
Only your sighing tides
Will echo through the fog
For aeons of woe and silence...
- Album:
- An Oath to the Void