Light of the Halo surrounds the sullen.
Shimmering like gold or even the stars,
Rich Robes cover the flesh ever unseen;
And the Beholder walks through Eternity...
“I am the fair soul, and all of you Black”;
Pride of His, summoned destiny for all.
The clouds had turned forever dark;
And all hopes seemed insufferable...
Till the white Zephyr flowed;
And the undone was done.
Tears of thorns were there no more;
And the chains for now, breathed in peace.
Dead Peace; As the Pharaoh lies still.
Souls fly free, praying and hoping...
Their Dark Phoenix won't rise nor feel…
This joy unseen that lingers between.
Million souls have flown to salvation now;
And the sceptre lay buried, for ages to dream.
Ceremonies forgotten in time; They know...
Tis’ time for the Pharaoh’s Requiem.
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