Eyes Gaze To A Future Foreseen (Bishop Of Hexen)

Eyes gaze as the future unfolds To horizons, no foot set at their dawn Whence came this fear of dying that stole all our strength? When elders speak of broken trees They planet the seeds for forthcoming wind The forces and rhythms of war Flesh dying, a separation of souls Their eyes gaze to a future foreseen To horizons, no foot set at their dawn i played for thou tunes, and sang at the choir Circled through and fro, voices coarse and sore Woth no lips, and no strings No pawns, and no kings Wisdom heard never before Immersed in blight, in horror, I've set foot in thou mind You let me in and i closed shut the door and I reaped you apart! No future could suffice For what I am here to explore When chaos reigns I shall stride through that door To claim all those dearest, thou shed tears upon and adore Forlorn, and shriveled (they'll be), to the furance them all And you invoked me before From the midwife's role until the burier's toll My presence grows within you all A drawing not for all to see You cannot resist it yet you are bound to the part I've weaved for thee And you, you invoked me before Hint of a doubt, turns swiftly to gore You cannot resist it yet you are bound to the part I've weaved for thee Till time comed and you will recall This body you wore Countless eons ago To flee from one battle Thus loosing the war...