Aeon's Corpse

I've turned my glance away
From this blinding acrid sun
To stand under the wing
Of a starfull sky
Walk in the shadow,
Dancing the light,
I flout the wall sealed
By the guilt of men
Decaying clay...
Walk in the shadow,
Running the light.
I faced deaths as seasons,
And cast my steps
To this dungeon of unreason,
Erect from beyond all horizons,
Paint by lies of a guilty innocence.
No awe'll baptised my walk
To this murder beyond life