Living Mythology

At dusk, we shall hail; those last left to stand …before the light Weaving magic as perceived Harken to a time when mystery reigned and god's thundered above Out of the fog of history, released from chains of fictitious secrecy…free Pieced together from archaic inscriptions Message conceived in cryptic armour The priest always had a sense of drama Remote pockets of novel culture, back to the black in haunted halls Behind prediction wall Living mythology, restless for night to begin and ignite the sky with stars Living myths forever connected We fortified this ideal, hallowed in the cosmos Grey mountain collective Contemplate the depth of aeons Weaving together the strands of space and time