Martyrium - Nyctophilia

Horizons sever gilled from winged,
Fear bade in depth of her wound
With each sunset and sunrise.
There is a peace solemn known!
There is a peace solemn known to an
indolent dream. Where the withering lights
meet in transcendental beam
(chorus)
Nyctophilic - Reverence for all that glisten blue
Melancholic - Reverence for all that glisten
Diabolic - Reverence for all that glisten blue
Nyctophilia, Nyctophilia.
Horizons drown in the sea and are no more
And lurking shadows follow their white phantom form
Confined in a second out of cluster and void
Hidden, yet felt and seen through eyelets of beyond.
A new found darkness of a thousand nights to come.
Hidden, yet felt and seen through eyeslets of
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