Death Is The Martyr Of Beauty

<br>Drink with the nectar<br>Of submission<br>I feel nothing more<br>Than existence<br>A loneliness<br>That will not<br>Come off<br>In the narcissism<br>Of the harbour<br>We are lost<br>Vaster then night<br>My pride<br>My Threat<br>My thrust<br>This is beyond very fond<br>All with beyond<br>Is this the final exorcism?<br>Of an obsession<br>In the obsession?<br>Swept clean of the past<br>And its errors<br>Shall we take new roads<br>We shall take new roads<br>Look. lost<br>Vast night<br>Tearing and loating<br>Thrashing without you<br>To the church of tomorrow<br>Death Is The Martyr Of Beauty<br>Look, kere is our runic wreath<br>Look here!