Of Suns And Flames - Thyrane

The black sheep of cosmology, awake!

From your slumber of molten years

Swollen are thy eyes of hate

Of suns and flames and desert airs

See the hideous beauties in this world

All withering lives and precious sins

'Tis the infernal divinity adored

Of suns and flames no tears will swim

Smell the fiery liquid firmament

Fading into darkness and oblivion

Its perfume sweet as secrets

Of suns and flames the reek of heaven

Hear the hearses haunt the souls

And those little insects swarm

A vacant world filled with holes

Of suns and flames and nights so warm

Taste the lusts of the innocent

And squeeze the pleasures out of passion

Time has come without regrets

Of suns and flames for the horned one