The Apostle In Triumph

In solitude I wander....<br>Through the vast enchanted forest<br>The surrounding skies are one<br>Torn apart by the phenomenon of lightning<br>Rain is pouring down my (now) shivering shoulders<br>In the rain my tears are forever lost<br><br>The darkened oaks are my only shelter<br>Red leaves are blown by the wind<br>An ebony raven now catches my eye<br>Sitting in calmness<br>Before spreading his black wings<br>Reaching for the skies<br><br>In this forest<br>Where wolves cry their agony unto the moon<br>My spirit is hidden<br>In the form of wisdom<br>carved on a black stone<br>The only way to follow<br><br>Open your soul<br>Redeem, I am immortal<br><br>Blinded by a light<br>My soul is held up in glory<br>I engulf the skies<br>The apostle in triumph<br><br>Through the eternal flame I travel<br>As the rain keeps falling....