Moloch from 11 Days by Spectral Lore

Wailing steel
Oppressing
Righteous Sea
Raging
Clash into each other
A battle of will

No man must face this great abyss
That swallows me with no return
It makes me smaller

With every hour that passes

I must overcome it
I must hold to this scrap of rusted metal and not let go
For 11 Days

I ride the conqueror's ship in defiance
Unseen I will be, a ghost
Forgotten by men
To rise out from the waters
After 11 days
And become flesh again

Days and nights pass
I hear the sea talking to me
I understand its language now
It is a god itself

There is one and only word that it says to me
Sacrifice

• Metal
• Αθήνα