Zephyr of Grace - Hyperion

As I see thy greed upon the ordinance

Disputed unholy seditions

Under the thirteenth shall I appear

Destroy the creation, the root of all fear… and doom

Unvarnished truth by the Zephyr Of Grace

Thy father giveth thee birth upon thine hands

Though, no light arise before me

Reaping the scars of my dreamy calamities

Whence comest thou?

I need to feed upon thee

I shall turn the sun, black as sackcloth of hair

And the moon shall cry red drops of blood

Touching the surface of the decieveth of heaven

Where thy greed’s no longer covered — despite the flooded

Bring me thy detest, for under the red moon shall I fall

Thou shalt see, I shan’t pass over the sky

Nor shall I come forth into heaven

Nor shalt I walketh under the hands of god

My final breathings (shall) bring me to the burning sevens

With no sensation nor obligation

Nor any self-hatred about

Shan’t these steps through the portal deny

The reversed blasphemy and take me through time

Grant me the heads, and the ten horns

And the ten crowns of hell

So shall the dragon worship the beast

And so shall we be worshiped in rewind

And thus my brethren, my fallen reverends

(Shall) the stars of heaven crush unto the earth

On the fields of the dying sun

Shall they depart as a scroll when it’s rolled

With no regret nor sensing a threat

Shall those where the cowardly dwell cower

Though, remember these following words

For no sun will shine upon the purple flower

…and so they shall fall like stars from their ancient firmament