Remember!
Remember the drift of the night's fire?
Where the flames run around with desire

Blazes spread to the fore charring the foe
Granting the competence and burning all


The headmaster of magicians is
The serpent -king and the slayer
The possessor of the torches speaks

To the night with desire

The night's fire dances to a song of fall and wonder

The sultry weapon that calls you here now

The majesty is the power

Which corrupts the offspring (the paltry)
That shall never transpire
And always be denied

That shall never transpire
And always be denied (be declined)


The sun is sable
The moon is weeping
The planets are failing

As the earth starts to shake
The flames look secure
Within all the chaos

The fire sounds safe
Like a voice from the sky


The keys to hereafter
The flaxen-crimson embers
The symbols and the signals of

Destruction and withering
A night's fire is
The portrait of what was

Of what is
Of what is to come


So we shall singe them and
We shall burn them and
We will destroy them to

Remember the pith of the night's fire

The night's fire torches hatred to stone

As the sun turns cold
The stars fall fast and
The earth turns black