Mourning Beloveth — The Insolent Caul lyrics

Lyrics

To walk among intricate ordeals, to survive the artifical heaven that turned
the marble monuments pale is a cold effigy to the dulcet murmurings of loneliness.
The insolent caul spoke of forgetfulness and the glittering air that tends the
limpid seasons. The sea of reason clawed its way to a height and came crashing down, while the blazing
thoughts lay vunerable beneath the
elusive gaze.
The distance is not a door but a silent, black wall to which we are committed.
The moon is gone but my lidless
sleep remembers its traces like fingerless hands crawling on my back.
The sinister duel between waking and torture rages on as the dour hours slowly
fall.