Crown the impulse that deliberately falls defeat in spiritless action Isolation - burn the greenwood order of the vertical path
Descendent - crawl in the remnants of one thousand lies. Restaging, torching a world that was left behind
Zodiackyl... light!
Cross the sharpest void deride the embers of his faith the bringer that on million horses ride
Waiting for the call within the spark of sin ever reminiscent of the coming of storm Can you see the cosmic face in which disorder lies?
Burning of opression burning the inventor burning is the killing hand Be that of the darkest sin to frustrate hope and love
I shall not be blinded I shall not be forced
Resistance feasting on debris from celestical wars
Burning in the sky beyond the realm of time Sequence of the nucleus the glowing dust in flight Zodijackal light
And they ride, they ride the drama takes the lead And they ride, they ride the beast of heaven their guide
Racing through the vastness constellation disarray that darkness could not have existed that bares no witness to the light
Sweet endless Perpetually pronge through interior vaults So seamless Joints of time cannot shackle the beast
Zodijackyl light.
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