Foul deeds awake and stir within me
Visions chasing visions, a dark clairvoyancy
Cursed are the phantoms clawing at my mind
Bestowed onto me they linger deep inside
For when Orion stands towering above
And the night grips the land as darkness
Takes a hold
Watching as time uncovers all concealed
Countenance of sorrow gently be revealed
Lay down your burdens cast into waters deep
So have I wandered so shall I sleep
For all that I desire and
All that I have done
And yet I hunger still for somewhere I
Belong and if this should be the way
Of all that is to come
Then set the world afire, let the flames rise
Above