Testo Blackfleshed Night In Gales
the starchoir's soulflight chant
conquers the sulphurfields...
their bloodbladehymn
a bestial emblem for my feverfight
...raging through aeons of the
everthirsting and the flaming
my wounds are blackfleshed
as the slain winterdancer weaves
cadaverdreams of wingless grace
behold me impaled, herald none and all...!
hasten..!!
amidst starving swans i rush from this ashen betrothal
towards the fleshlit citadels
for they are my fallen painkings !!