D.V.C. - Devious Circus

Nightwind eternities mirth,
Sunlight eternities dream
Vessel it must manifest,
Cranium guarding the gleam
Power the spirit en masse,
Captor of all thought alone
Weary the flesh will retire,
But what will become of the soul

There stood a god of stone
Beneath the lonely sky did it crumble
Deep into the ground
Merging with the bone
Uniting with the blood of its people
Soon to be reborn
Atmospheric fate
Pray for silent guards intervention
Above the mortal shape

Flee between the falling stars
Collect the holy mind
To germinate the child

Power reproducing light
To spawn the noble hope
The nemesis despise

Nightwind eternities mirth,
Sunlight eternities dream
Vessel it must manifest,
Cranium guarding the gleam
Power the spirit en masse,
Captor of all thought alone
Weary the flesh will retire,
But what will become of the soul