chthon - eremite lyrics
he bore the mark of hunger
curled mangling pain
his iris was dilated
on the eye that remained
deprived of respite
his face a work of scars
leprous bright wounds
that never trully mend
his face a work of scars
that never truly mend
relying upon the void
to see him through the bitter end
he stood upon the serpent stone
and held a moments time
then took the step that had him brought
before thе basalt shrine
he crossed his feet togеther
and took a pilgrims stance
his mangled fingers forming seals
that set his mind in trance
he reached inside his shriveled throat
and tore his blackened tongue
and chanted gargling blasphemies
towards the world of man
the offering accepted but barely satisfied
the dweller of the shrine would have his one remaining eye
the eremite extruded a crude and broken blade
and with it took his one last eye and proved the name unmade
prepared for the occasion he cast a spell of sight
and finally bore witness to the madness of the shrine
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