THE DRAGONCHASER: Crowned On The Throne Of Loti

from GNOSIS - A Sorrower's Odyssey by PROPHETIC SCOURGE

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Waiting in a laborious, soul sucking scent of defeat
My sole evinced control, I void myself of all that
Once was to be Oizys' drudge, dark dulling of self deceit
Your sole evinced control, avoid yourself in voids extolled

Buried in this sated state of Slumber
To never know the Agony again
Fill my breath, take leave of myself on the dragon's tail
Prophesied: undecided, scent of this trail divided
Lose myself, in dreams and in phantasmagorical tales

Lotophago, can you smell this scission
Lotophago, can you smell this diversion, this spurious odor of shame

Frightened insight:

Wakened to this Odyssey, I seek to flee, to smother
My fear for Penelope, my fear to see my scion
Thoughts reeling, I seal them inside me, thoughts reeling, in agonies waves
Thoughts reeling, my Fear is deciding what's needed is a dulling of pain

I'm breathing in the cloud of this soul sucking retreat,
My fear is disavowed, in opium's deceit
I'll bear this Crown, of Lotus I will eat
Forgetting the slaughter

A resting place, a Forest with no leaves,
Unfeeling, Bathed in Oizys' Night, and Crowned on the Throne of Loti

Yearning to rip Achos' face asunder
Never know the Agony again
Fill my breath, take leave of myself on the dragon's tail
Prophesied: undecided, scent of this trail divided
Lose yourself, in dreams and in phantasmagorical tales

Burning: wane! Never to spear me again, wailing and fearing, enclosing inside
Waiting in Oizys' Abyss, waiting there for all time
When will the body recede, dampening this perfume of Strife
When will the memories subside...

When will the body recede, pain and my fear set aside
When will the memories subside...

Wading into Other Seas, I seek to flee, to smother
My fear for Penelope, my fear to see my scion
Thoughts reeling, I seal them inside me, thoughts reeling, in agonies waves
Thoughts revealing my fear has decided what's needed is a dulling of pain

Billowing, draining Shroud, of Soul sucking poppy
I breath this cloud, of Scent dulling deceit
I flee from the slaughter
A resting place, a Forest with no Leaves

Body forgot, never to spear me again, wailing and fearing, enclosed on the inside
Waiting in Oizys' Abyss, waiting there for all time
When will the body recede, dampening this perfume of Strife
When will the memories subside...
When will the body recede, dampening this feeling of Strife
When will the memory subside...

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from GNOSIS - A Sorrower's Odyssey, released October 29, 2021

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