Airing art tranquil bells
Stand, turn, gaze upon oceans adrift
Within, uplifted to the breast of the sphinx
The mediation of day to nightfall
Casts a crimson phenomenate
Unrest, broke stirrings
Of whose death agonized from extinction
A transition to nature
Nor even the dead at peace
Poetic words of shrouds and hearts
Riding fantastic deities
As was truth afar from saviourists teachings
Thee god-spoken
Will fall prey
To the mothering figurehead
A transition to nature
Stand, turn, gaze upon oceans adrift
Within, uplifted to the breast of the sphinx
The mediation of day to nightfall
Casts a crimson phenomenate
Unrest, broke stirrings
Of whose death agonized from extinction
A transition to nature
Nor even the dead at peace
Poetic words of shrouds and hearts
Riding fantastic deities
As was truth afar from saviourists teachings
Thee god-spoken
Will fall prey
To the mothering figurehead
A transition to nature