Holocryptic Passages
Rising from the desert ash Once I burned from within Under sun, on the altar Five centuries, again reborn * For I am the holder of the key * Like none who’ came before I Tempest of fire, scorned Interlunar traveler, old My name is Immortal * For I am the holder of the key * Once I burned from within Tempest of fire, scorned Interlunar traveler, old My name is immortal * At the end of times passage I cleanse the world of all of those That are, deemed to have no soul Breathing death’s cold stare unto them Unto those who remain true As I alone, a gift bestowed Myriads, of pleasures are ingrained Until I return to sand once more To rise from the ash five hundred years he