Zoroast - Witchery

There’s a breeze in the midnight air

Eyes are weary but still I stare

Atop a tower I hold my watch

For planets in line and suns that burst

Aaaarrrgh… Bring forth the undoing of this world

Ba’al, Lord, claim thy prize!

The sky is never what it seems

Stars align, the end of time

The Beasts' they live inside your dreams

There’s a full moon rising

Studies burn the midnight oil

Over charts and algebra I pour

My work parades the signs from God

Come save thy servant, oh Ba’al!

Come forth the signs beyond our Earth

Blessed Ba’al and Marduk, for thee I search