Lyrics Scattered To The Four Winds - Fragments Of Unbecoming

Scattered To The Four Winds

On high!
Impassioned like svelte sylphes we fly
Carried by perpetual circles of seasons
Aside to wind and breath — the archetype symbols
Now dispersed we are
Up to the solar shrine — to pass the archways divine!
One cold inhale to leave the pale — the ephemeral
Set ablaze our sensory pleasure
Now scattered to the four winds we are