The Storm

The air was fire and water

A raging inviolable torrent

The immutable currents of being

Tearing the earth asunder

Our cries bled together

With a measureless multitude

Voices raised in reverence

Soaring above the abyss of despair

We were the wind that rends

The wolf that devours the traitorous sun

And the blindness it once bequeathed

That bred and swarmed in the lands beneath

We were the wind that cleanses

The tumultuous, ravening fury

That swept the blight of our ruin

In to the maw of Nothingness

All is lost

In the fire that purifies

All is Not

In the firmament's agonies

All that Was

Reforged in the furnace of Chaoes

All is Reborn

Our spirits engulfed by the heart

of the Storm

The circle of memory closes

Darkness and radiance coiled together

Serpentine flames entwined

A Bindrune imprisons the Eye

The chains shall be broken

The balance restored

The disease shall be purged

The sign of eternal return