Memento Mori from Føsphene by Føsphene

Behold the black, the toil, and the crippled fervor
Is destiny found or resolved?
To embrace the masquerade,
And divert for a moment,
that covetous reach
Sought mounded cairn,
For ironclad breached
Nameless, clandestine, they're hazed in auburn light

Their memories wreath the shape
of exhausted mortals weight
Their sights held lusted peril,
jade eyes to gaze immortal
Their wheel rests on axis
Once brazen against blackness
Their world beset by onus
A life, a frame.. a moment

Writhing unrest in
the flame of fever
The fossils of a world before
Decay further
Striking pose, stretched hands grasp the empty sky
The final story
Memento mori

Toils of listless labor
Alchemy death render,
The spiral of fuseless anger
To abyss, your anchor
Striking pose, stretched hands grasp the empty sky
The final story
Behold black o' mortal man
Memento mori

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