Ad Astra from Secret Light by Raat

Though I should gaze for ever
On that green light that lingers in the west
I may not hope from outward forms to win
The passion and the life, whose fountains are within
From the soul itself must issue forth
A light, a glory, a fair luminous cloud
Enveloping the earth
And from the soul itself must there be sent
A sweet and potent voice, of its own birth,
Of all sweet sounds the life and element
Hence, viper thoughts, that coil around my mind,
Reality’s dark dream
I turn from you, and listen to the wind,
Which long has raved unnoticed
What a scream
Of agony by torture lengthened out

― Samuel Taylor Coleridge

• Black Metal
• Metal
• Post Black Metal
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