His cloak falls by his feet
for he now stands in brotherhood
his loyalty akin to theirs
for all here are brothers

Enlightenment shines in this most holy temple
learning and obedience of art
does flourish here
and all hearts are of pure thought

The night covers their meeting place
and they get to work on the world
sweet brothers whose blood is mine
and mine blood theirs

Make haste the requiem
make sure the progress
make sure brothers
and right this world


By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris