Turn of night

Turn of night The day is raw Hark, the ravens Cry the bloody sky Daggers run Flesh in turn Rage, the crimson eyes wide Staring into the face Of a perfect god Turn of day Suns wade across rivers of stars Rains wash history’s scars Angels sing creations afar Turn of nail in wood rot Bore of worm in deep earth Ravens scream Immortal fear Daggers burn Rage, the forgotten god Hark, the ravens Cry the bloody sky Die, the eternal light Lightning races the silver rod Angels grace the ancient Lands of distant earths Turn of twilight Burn of a dying sun Days fall Ravens rage Daggers spin Casting the first sin Flares the infinite deity.