Scribe to the Forsaken Mother lyrics

Airing art tranquil bells Stand, turn, gaze upon oceans adrift Within, uplifted to the breast of the sphinx The mediation of day to nightfall Casts a crimson phenomenate Unrest, broke stirrings Of whose death agonized from extinction A transition to nature Nor even the dead at peace Poetic words of shrouds and hearts Riding fantastic deities As was truth afar from saviourists teachings Thee god-spoken Will fall prey To the mothering figurehead A transition to nature