Congelia

Let me become the other Who is also myself Behind layers and layers of ice Muted and long forgotten I am leaving this body behind I am leaving this body to die Why is it; we never notice the distance Before it is too late? I am leaving these songs behind I am leaving our songs to die Mistook the voices of others For my inner guide to the stars I am leaving these dreams behind I am leaving my dreams to die I've been the one who listens Now I'll be the father of wars I left my body behind I left myself to die Given and screaming As the times have come When the seed un-plants itself And the trees have no fathers Those few golden, undying Hearts are those of secret sons And the secrets of the Sun Are those of daughters asking to...

Submitted by Infernal Flame — Apr 24, 2025

Kingdom! The pieces fit Your eyes can’t flux Your heart can’t fly Interference Atoms hum The order of all The oldest of dreams Archaic summations Primeval vibrations He misses fears Destruction to the East In Ether, all laws remain Formation to the West Kingdom! The pieces fit Your eyes can’t flux Your heart can’t fly The pieces fit The fog and the promise Of a most distant of days When the panic-stricken Mage And the drowsy Loner Taste their words as they mutate And feel their worlds implode And it all made sense as both sides became all and naught Together and further now In visions of stone

Submitted by Finntroll — Apr 24, 2025