Lost Star - ZAO

Descending arise

Transitioning tides

Of circling eyes

Burst into light before me

The unwinding mortal coil

Makes its home beneath the soil

Now separate from its riders will

To be broken down and then rebuilt again

Process falls apart

The end of the start

As death feeds the ground

Lifes born and bows in reverence

The unwinding mortal coil

Makes its home beneath the soil

Now separate from its riders will

To b broken down and then rebuilt again

As it feeds on you

Whn your time has come

A doorway to descend

With decay and rot

We fade into fear

Towards an endless hum

Rub our failing eyes

They don’t see or sense

All the ruin of life

Why do we exist?

Bloom and decay

The game is displayed

The lost star awakes

And quickly it takes another form