Myth Ranting

Poet's words from another age
"And at the same time
I hear them sing
It was Sleep with Death together
songs of my Love"

Hisiodos, gods chronicles assembler
"And Night brought birth to the hated Moros
and the black Kira
and the dreadful Death.

And gave birth to Sleep
and gave birth to the generation of Dreams"

Who shall follow this epic dance?
The armies of man are reassembling
beasts shall crawl under our beds
while we are asleep, we shall feel
the cool but soft remedy of death

"There, the sons of the dark Night
there they got their house placed
of Sleep and of Death the fierce Gods


A new life for a man that never bows
With out any candles or churches
or priests to chant their psalms
At your fingertips finger print
they shall read my words, them
men and women and their tails cut

The sky will be seen as the children see it
full of colors and sparrows begging for the sun
Honey and milk and wine a land placed in the clouds
a temple of something indescribable