ZEUS CANNON

Shape shifting anomalies reach out
Beyond the void of consciousness
They call out to my inner torment
They are pulling all the strings
The moon resembles the face of God
The stars catch fire in the presence of fraud
The bleeding palms of creation
Destined to fail as one
Predetermined to replicate
the vastness of the sun
The secrets of the marrow undone
I ride the graven embers
of the golden age of alchemy
Forever December in the winter
That flows through me
I hear my heart cry out beyond this mortal sword
Faith now absent in the calling of the North
Home is my power
Lust of my control
The bewitching hour
And the grandeur of all my souls
My crimes are repayable
as a curse upon the Earth
My spells are punishable by death
But they’d have to catch me first

Do what thou wilt
Thy will be done
I had to take them all
I had to steal every one

Illusion lord incumbent
Chancellor of night raids
Lead us to our destiny
Drink from our future graves
I am the conductor of
The hunger of the soul
I long for the construction of
The never ending road
I walk with spirits
Though I am still alone
I talk to the forest
And the forest takes me home
Nomads of asunder’s nest
The oathbreakers of the unknown
I am the hope for the thunder throne

Do what thou wilt
Thy will be done
I had to take them all
I had to steal every one

At last my word has reached law
Transcribed into fantastical lore
My legacies of demigod war
The human spirit is no more
Achieved through the sands of time
Relinquished by the dust of dreams
Every soul is tethered to mine
I tread alone through waterless streams