Darkening Gleam


A mist-veiled grove of burned trees
Where the temple of god once stood
Now ravaged by the unrelenting time
Adopted by the brethren of the dark

Now the priests all hooded in black
That congregate here in this time
Worship the darkness that is rising
From the ancient unholy earth

The stench of burning flesh still lingers
Among the brambles that grow on the ruins
And the screams of the pious fools echo
Where the church of god once stood

Cast down are the walls of holiness
And into the pit of debris their bodies fell
Who worshipped the god of light (and lies)
The eternal darkness took them all

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