From The Deep
Damned and forgotten
Eternity, loneliness
I walked the steps
Last and first
A thousand and thirty steps
towards the burning chambers of the deep
The tremors, the tremors
Then appeared the mother of the deep
About her I say no more
Of the mothers wisdom sings
No living soul
From what I thought
Would be my demise, I arose and felt the cold
A light so yearned
A light so soothing
I took down a moose
Under the crescent of the moon
And drank its lifeblood so warm
Like the embers of the deep
It burned in my throat
Rage slashing and heart burning
The time of vengeance has come
Blood for blood
was the shape of vengeance
I etched into my skin
The name of the ancient God
The name of the ancient God
I took down a moose
Under the crescent of the moon
And drank its lifeblood so warm
Like the embers of the deep
It burned in my throat