Stormcrow

The door holds back the night,
Lace girds the baleful augury,
The Outside provides
An assassin stalks all I love
Targeting them with my mind's eye
Treasured faces defiled and smashed
My only star is eclipsed, rays obliverated

I follow them over the edge, torn limbs transfixed in impalement
Ashes mixed

Stormcrow flies high

My heart bears the wounds my mind couldn't hold
Stormcrow glides high over the horizon

A morbid mental similicrum devours these wounds
As we cast them into the well
Never to surface again
Stormcrow devours the worms
My heart bears the wounds my mind couldn't hold

All lyrics by Rob Cook, Copyright 2003