Crystal Asunder - Burst

I see the cadence

Random

But altogether clear

This scorn was never mine

Though it’s all that I hold dear

Futile charity

Holy promises

I dream it all away

This consequence is yours to keep

I shun it all away

Stone, buried asunder

I burn

Stale fever running high

Clawing at my skin

The temple

The wraith has had its say

In the bright

Transparent light

Stone, buried asunder

And I define a wanton cold

And I decline the patterns of old

You will never defeat

The cadence sublime

Stone

Buried

Asunder