Pale void opens, winds relentless command Restless in vigilant wait Encircled by shattered abysmal frames In permanent attempt to emerge Before and above I prepare For the mystic rite, exoneration I head north, follow the coastal lights As it once was, in purity time To restore the covenant once commenced And immerse into cold silvery mist In these darkest depths lies the cryptic knowledge A mighty onefold entity Yet woven by countless In perpetual lability A face of thousand faces My spirit as a stormy sea Assault on what tends to limit I behold the dormant giant Still wide-awake And await in fear His inevitable manifestation of vehemence Storm winds born of nowhere Black clouds gather to fall upon the wretched isle Giant thus mocks the vermin And clears the contaminated shores Baptized once in crystalline waters At the summon of the stellar sky I returned to seek within the pale void Transcending beauty...