Astral Blood (Wolves in the Throne Room)

Pyramid with 1000 steps Bricks of obsidian glimmering Carved with ruins Occult fire burning within Lens of quartz reflect the night sky 1000 Anchorites in their solitude Witness new constellations coalesce Owls perched upon columns of dark energy The smoke of our offerings draws the night spirits The moon leads celestial legions To cast the stars from their ancient thrones Astral blood pours forth From their grievous wounds