Bury the throne within glassed shells and frivolous stones, vex my Lord, and inspire dust into our moons then divide thy luminous corpse into two insightful rooms

Riddle your sword of inquisitive intentions sharpen its dull heart to shame contention
Guide it’s autonomy towards the blasphemous prodigy
Battle against despair and harmony  

Bury the throne within glassed shells and frivolous stones, vex my Lord, and inspire dust into our moons then divide thy luminous corpse into two insightful rooms

Come my Lord, thou shall rule amongst the rest. Bow and bless’ed be the headless cadavers before your death
Seek your sanguine coated philosophy within the depths of your own ominous masterpiece

Bury the throne within glassed shells and frivolous stones, vex my Lord, and inspire dust into our moons then divide thy luminous corpse into two insightful rooms