Winter In the Desert Sky - Chalice

I decline April’s fall

High time to refine and vacate

Still I’ll miss such listless bliss

This path was the last recourse

Lucid hopes

Chaos merchants

Mingling thus

Socialise this conscience

Dream that dream

Spirits will employ

The slaughterhouse to guide you here

Nexus to hollow lies

Jaded is the ocean view

Redefine your anodyne

The company profits today

I imbibed

Every drop to survive

To keep alive

Lifeless wills that I scribed

Elucidate

When the depths take my hand

Blinded by the moment I claimed this mire

A refuge from amentia and an epoch of desire

Labouring alone beneath the mirror of the sky

Transcend this foul elixir

The firmament is nigh

I won’t concede I am a relic of the damned

I have scribed

Every word to survive

To keep alive

Lifeless drops I’ve imbibed

Elucidate

When the depths free my hand

Blinded by the moment I claimed this mire

A refuge from amentia and an epoch of desire

Labouring alone beneath the mirror of the sky

Transcend this foul elixir

The firmament is nigh

I won’t concede I am a relic of the damned

Time conceives you like a tide within the ocean’s eye

All the power of a winter in the desert sky