Crown Of Autumn Neath Selenic Majesty Lyrics

Neath Selenic Majesty Lyrics

A vast and vacant vale

Ornated with haxe-veiled sylvan lakes

Wherein
aught dive straight

Wor-begone shadows and nocturnal fays

Oh pure
primeval gate

O'er grand piny mountains thou wait

'Neath the
night's queen face

I wonder at the infinite space...



Caught
in marble cold, crowned with a aurecle of livid flame

Veiled by fragile
silks, naked she stands in the garden of grief

Distant thunders break
whilst she weeps for the hustling flurry

And as the wind arrives I cling
to her eloquent cold skin and sigh



The moon became my heart,
pulsing the silver blood of thine

A new eyeless sight thou givest mee to
admire a world sans light

Nightwards I sweep by the purest catharsis, the
divinity of silence

A rapture so cold...obscure in melancholic sublimity