The Apostle In Triumph

In solitude I wander....

Through the vast enchanted forest

The surrounding skies are one

Torn apart by the phenomenon of lightning

Rain is pouring down my (now) shivering shoulders

In the rain my tears are forever lost

The darkened oaks are my only shelter

Red leaves are blown by the wind

An ebony raven now catches my eye

Sitting in calmness

Before spreading his black wings

Reaching for the skies

In this forest

Where wolves cry their agony unto the moon

My spirit is hidden

In the form of wisdom

carved on a black stone

The only way to follow

Open your soul

Redeem, I am immortal

Blinded by a light

My soul is held up in glory

I engulf the skies

The apostle in triumph

Through the eternal flame I travel

As the rain keeps falling....