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Upon the Eldest Nocturne

from Cult of the Winter Winds by Malacath

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Floating Sphere of Mystery
O, Thousand-faced Moon
Ever weeping, Solitary in the Freezing Sky
Ever tugging upon the waves
To gently bring in the tide
So cold his ruined face
So pale the pitted flesh
Rising each night to haunt
And plot the Sun's death

Alone knowing the true depths of Self Loathe
As awakened each day in the barren wastes
Waste not hope or promise here
The graveyard where wishes reside
Outside the Shadow of God
Where the Adversary walks
By the light of the Morning Star
Where not even the longest arm of the Sun may reach
Just another dying star
Unwanted child of a sky that kills all it births
The Moon shall see the Death of the Sun

And Fall the Heavens
And perish the Sun
Let the soul drift
Upon the Eldest Nocturne

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from Cult of the Winter Winds, released September 23, 2022

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