Lyrics The Reckoning. The Summoning. The Purge - Ovid's Withering

The Reckoning. The Summoning. The Purge

He pressed forth, but on the third dawn of winter, desire ravaged as he
searched for his love.
Four sleepless moons had passed.
all reminiscing of the
night they met.
when she bore into his soul.
Prometheus, the torchbearer of
suffering, hath traveled the edges of earth, to face the God of the wild.
For he was guilty of treason, and kidnapped a woman of heir!
Oh how he longed for the touch and the kiss of his angel…
(Prometheus) — «I have had enough.
Pan non effugiat diem hanc!
«Where are you?!
This bastard eludes me again and again.
You cannot simply disappear this time.
This is the end.
And as he turned, the light left the corridor.
The air grew quiet,
the torches extinguished, and blackness engulfed the cave.
Dillusions of
grandeur consumed him as he closed his eyes.
chanting incantations to the
artifice of the forsaken throne.
(Pan) — «Stupid whore.
we are destined to rule, but you’re a waste of my time.
I will not fall prey to the earth, or the makers who wield it.
Open this box!»
-The Reckoning.
The Summoning.
The Purge.-
(Pan) — «Obey me!
I’ve asked you this question again and again.
We have no time for this, my dear…
This is the end.
One by one, I’ll slaughter them.
I will take my own life if I have to…
Anesidora, the essence of death is entwined to our melody"
(Prometheus) — «Enough.
I’ve come to take her away.
unhand her, and give her to
me!»
(Pan) — «You are meddling in affairs far beyond your control, Prometheus.
now go away, go away!»
Then, engulfed in fire, he advanced on his enemy.
Cowering in fear,
Pan was cornered…
Suddenly, he grinned, snarling «I think I’ll keep her» as he pressed his dagger
across her throat!
(Anesidora) — «Release me ophidian.
alas, I am the key to the terraphage.»
(Pan) — «The harlot is finally speaking… pity you’re just a bit late.»
The ground began to shake
The structures surrounding fell to ruin
(Pan) — «You are treading on the grand design.»
(Prometheus) — «She's innocent, just kill me in her stead!»
The girl began to shake as she witnessed the terror unfold before her…
And with a wicked smile on his face, he smeared the blood of her lover off on
her cloak.
Wrought, she collapsed to the floor as she cried out to the heavens.
Begging and pleading.
there has to be another means to this
(Anesidora) — You and I were meant to be as one.
we were meant to be forevermore.
Crimson filled the skies, as the storm began to circulate the cavern.
Drowning in avarice, he grabbed her by the arm.
Their bodies thin to shadow,
as they descend upon the artificiant throne.