Born From the Serpent’s Eye

Lend me your falcon skin Sky traveler Eyes turned upwards Red eggs spill Warships circle Copper shields bedeck Across the green meadows Over the river teeming with spears To the lake of stone Where nothing lives and nothing grows The many worlds below Undulate with memory and sadness Through fathoms of green gilt enfolding Sanden glider av mina händer Jag söker ett andetag Se på den stjärnan Se på det ljuset Se på mitt hjärta, kallt och mörkt Bort från allt ljus, söker sig vattnet Ner in i djupet, ut i ett hav Noose tightens, hammer falls Thunderheads mount the shore Drenching twin rivers Born from the serpent’s eye

Submitted by VladTheImpaler666 — Feb 08, 2026