Stars Starve Me - October Tide

I swore it had gone

Yet, yet in vain?

Caught in the coils of oration again

Above, I was the witness of

Wings, once unfurled

Below, my splendor, no

No longer tied to this world

I saw the serpent in my sleep

These scales often waiting in my most desolate dreams

And at times, oh, it bears such horns

Its eyes

Much more menacing than the night

I swore it had gone

Yet, yet in vain?

Caught in the coils of oration again

Above, I was the witness of

Wings, once unfurled

Below, my splendor, no

No longer tied

I saw the serpent in my sleep

These scales often waiting in my most desolate dreams

And at times, oh, it bears such horns

Its eyes

Much more menacing than the night

Before

Descend if not for a day

Stars starve me

Of my breath, of my light

A vision less than serene

Descend if not for a day

Stars starve me

Of my breath, of my light

A vision less than serene

Descend if not for a day

Stars starve me

Of my breath, of my light

A vision less than serene

Fabric not of life

Descend, if not for a day

For shivering souls

Into a cold

As old as the flame

Above, I was the witness of

Wings, once unfurled

Below, my splendor, no

No longer tied to this world

I saw the serpent in my sleep

These scales often waiting in my most desolate dreams

And at times, oh, it bears such horns

Its eyes

Much more menacing than the night