We have reached the end of this winter
And we are adorned in black
Noticing pigment that the sky lacks
Perhaps this silence broken only by the birds
Is a song of warning for what our winged friends have heard
These ancient walls around me
Emitting wondrous lore beneath
Beneath the guise
What lies inside the silver hive
They watch us, we have seen their eyes
As they disappear into a veil of night
What is it that they are after
What is it that they are searching for
Tracing out the lines
Encasing the mind
Casting the blood into the water
Blazing in the sky
We must arise
Lest the sun set upon our slaughter
Linger of death as the sky stains a shade of red
It spreads as I'm born from this galactic womb
The cosmos, open this bleeding sky
As all humanity waits to die
They search, the Kos destroys the insight
I am the last reign of death
I'm the one reborn

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