Synthetic residue touched upon
Scars and wounds frown upon
While other wounds are closing

Stars and losers reassemble
Within thy own abyss


Sought through internal pyre and wind
Not ready to remember where to begin
For another day is yet to come

Before the night takes us home

What will remain

What will leave trace
While travelling through
Time and space


Arcane perfection
Arcane illumination


Arcane perfection
Sweeps away darkness of the old ways

Arcane illumination
Welcomes the birth of another


Haunting visions dawn upon me
While time is standing still
Lost far beyond the imaginary

Out of reach for the soul