Gloria Morti - Chimeral Form

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From an unsightly dream
To draw a circle in dissonance
I’ll burn the glass once more
And trust myself as sand
Death, fear, chaos, fire
The I will wither and die
When reaching for the blood
At last we’ll get to merge
The two worlds into one
Death, fear, chaos, fire
Death, Cleaning the blade
Fear, fueling the hate
Chaos, drawing the lines
Fire, clearing the path
And nothing will disorient the chimeral form
A serpent’s tail on a human figure
Like a dream, tongues slit
The chaos will serve as fire
Thru the ages, like a dream
The blood will serve as fire
Death, fear, chaos, fire
Perversely aroused
From separating the soul
I’ll then turn the glass once more
And trust myself as sand