Hollow Spheres from Burning Suns by Raen the Barbarian

Hollow spheres undergirding
A platform installed, mechanical churning
Out a salve of firm resolve
To bring us closer to our God
Embraced within a shallow form
To land us safely free from harm

Candles fight to flicker with light
An alter of man shadows our hands

Gaining breadth, we leave our homes
Descend into new lands to roam
Sinking down into our past
We raise the symbol of freedom last

Where we stand is where we die
I will follow you into the night

Hexagonal tears refracting light
Crystalline time fades into night
Fuchsia shadows that draw no breath
Faceless golems of salt and death

Brimming with hope that love can last
Facing time, we breathe and rest

Come ye faithful standing tall
A year upon us to recall
Our oaths to keep, our ties to break
Our lives to give, our minds to save

Where we stand is where we die
I will follow you into the night