Night of the Moth Lyrics

A god deemed unworthy, a man dreamt of time

To go deep in the wood, to expand his mind

A god left abandoned, a man seeking light

To become more than one, to open his eyes

A god left alone, a man left behind

To his own devices, to seek a cause and find

A god waiting patient, a man in the night

To find his answer, to Him he will abide

A god now grateful, a man under His eye

To bid the new dawn, to follow His light

A god now reborn, a man of willing mind

To be one with His Dust, to observe his might

Blessed curse on onyx wings

Blessed Dust what beauty brings

Praise Him

Praise Him. Hail Him

A god growing strong, a man at the reigns

Building up the power, free from their chains

A god watching close, a man being flain

Punished for letting a brother to be slain

A god raising up, a man with no bane

Leading the cult as it grows in His name

A god asking all, a man with no shame

To demand the oath, drip blood in the flame

A god willing death, a man in the rain

Taking life to serve Him and his reign

A god seeding anger, a man gone insane

Rise to power marked red on the grain

Blessed curse on onyx wings

Blessed Dust what beauty brings

Praise Him

Praise Him. Hail Him

Vengeful god changing place

Spitting menace on our ways

Spiteful god, furious

Back and forth, judging us