Baetyl Roche

Saddened templar roaming the grounds 

A plague of grails along the shale

Broken glass with split wines poisoning the shroud

The cowl is down and the saffron stares to you

Avenge the mythical

Zephyr en lyrical

The reasons, the seasons are a pawn of black on the board

Charred art and the lungs and heart

Clear the dust of the battle of the crowd

A son in the mirror laying upon the dawning dew

Revenge elliptical

Sorrow and biblical

The honey mist precipice leads onto words on the stone