| Steel That Sleeps the Eye |
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| Steel that sleeps with the morningstar |
| Would that I could sin once more |
| Blades will sing over stone and field |
| That their song might grace our fall |
| Pallid limbs in the raven’s thrall |
| Fracture sulphur honey skin |
| Waves are screaming abraxan hymns |
| So that shoreline virgins cry |
| Reel in place |
| 'Til the bastards take me away |
| Sober taste of the eye |
