Awake before this coming dusk
Twisting turning grinding into dust
Idle beings and life forms rust
Stuck in a realm where nothing trusts
Rise up into the shadows of night
Breeze through the silent light
Seek out feasts and rotting flesh
Of those that linger and sleep in rest
Suckle on dreamy states of awareness
Breed life from immortal distress
A gathering forms in new dimensions
Where souls are lost in mortal detention
Take your place with those that dare
A brotherhood of lost souls caught unaware
To Feel in flesh and forms with faults
A knowledge lost beyond the night untaught
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