Black Sun Refuge (The Dissonant Euphony)

Take me to the heretic fields
Where the flowers of your lies are blooming
And the righteous ones die standing tall
Like willow seeds on frosty winters morn
Like heroes in their ancient, dusty halls

Take me where the rain weeps dry
And the towers mumble in their eminence high
Feed me the nectar of tranquility lane
It’s texture so feeble, parched and strain

Take me where the black sun reigns
Where naked demons dance to slowly hummed rhymes
Where I can let my consciousness rest
And be chaotically at peace

 – Malicia Frost

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