Aequus Nox / Pulsar Colony
A monster propped up on stilts And dressed for show; He wears a mischievous smile, Tilts his hat, and takes a bow. Little worry has he, for his army, Clad in the ornate garments of piety, Defend his name over the earth And buttress the pegs on which he floats.
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 06, 2026
To see in the sky, The end of all time. To feel in the earth, The end of all birth. I welcome the world become turncoat, Since what it betrays is only a fleeting And illusory mirage of the an sich, Sparkling on burning sand, Yet barren and inert.
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 06, 2026
The trees are hewn, but no one Cares to notice, or permit a glance At such a fall from grace, undignified. The emerald and auburn Towers, endlessly besieged By assailants who know not What they do.
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 06, 2026
No lyrics have been submitted for this track yet.