Astra - Beyond To Slight The Maze

Weathered stormy heavy hand
Once or twice for grains of sand
To only fall back towards the sky
Fading in the old once more reprise

Living always underground
Sub rosa dosed in shadows found
Bittersweet it slowly grows
Circling around where no one knows
Drowning out the musing grave
Toll for mages cure to save
Sages veil the harbinger
To fight shy of the black blizzard

Leave the world
Disappear
Higher than even the atmosphere
Ebbing out of phase to feel
Beyond to slight the maze

Cloud the clear
The crystalline
Quell the black noise of the mind machine
Ebbing out of phase to feel
Beyond to slight the maze

White horizon out of reach
Can't see the forest for the trees
The bane of all has undermined
Turning to the dream till end of time
Drowning out the musing grave
Toll for mages cure to save
Sages veil the harbinger
To fight shy of the black blizzard