The fountain of disease
Spills forth and ruptures
Despair eternal
Burdens the waker

Dissent engulfs
An unseeing burning sky
Forgotten offers
That defile creation

So long ago
Those that passed before
Rejected the offer
Of those revered

The ancient ones
Who heard the offer
Denied his word
In one thousand tongues

In unrealized dreams
We tread the bridge of blood
A joyous revelry
Of our unhuried exile

Born of the Moon's dissent
For reflective posture
Our ancient desires
Breed in his holy absence

Oh, the world!
Feel not but our embrace
Encircle your bodies
Writhe in his departure

Consume his flesh
As though it were your own
See here not the divine
And feel the cancer of time