Neglected Fields - Ephemeral lyrics

Earth... Another perfect form

The spiral satellite of the sun

Consciousness forlorn

Upon it's face-

Race, divinities perverse

With lancet which's my eyes to incise

In dance post-mortem rise!

Chanted once affairs of my kind

Pouring torrent

Filtering though the rpizm-perception of

Planet torment

Knowledge, experience redeemed...

… Dream …

Deep in it's dreams embers we are

Sparks, extinguished on blowing ear

Food for the lowest sinister art

Mere mortal and ephemeral

Beasts... Thus primal passions guide

Downfall to ferity; never more

Innocent my pride