Be'Lakor - Absit Omen Lyrics
Void has no resistanceAs the giant stretches outA tipping point's expansionSets astray a solar doubtWarmth and glare on every crestFor cells compelled to craveA pulsing sphere forgets it's pastTo bask in every waveDusk comes later with each day,And morning sooner turnsAs shallow waters search the air,The driest flower burnsBrighter skies are bathingEver crowded slopes in lightIn all directions creatures danceBefore their final flightBlinded at the zenithTo fray the dangling threadHum the ocean's fever pitchTo see the flames aheadDistance loses meaningAs the breath becomes the fireGone are fibres; gone are thoughts... But vapours in the pyre