Morgawr Songtext
von Amiensus

Bring forth the time that remains,
To those who seek the meaning of the Word,
The will to break a system,
A need for those who can create,
Words are what make us,
Are what we create, language is dimensional,
In the midst of chaos showing
This love is ever flowing
Monuments can be turned to ruins
But words cannot decay, cannot decay
The universe is an extortionist Forever slowly bleeding us dry
And the will to thrive is denied
By contextual divides
Separation of word and void.
A structured cluster of pre-conceived ideas, schemas, Schema
Can Create.
Words may transform into cosmic entities
Structured by the will of man to design infinity
Separate, word and void become one with the aethyr
Bring together dark and light and incarnate all that we fear