Hyperion

The living world is all but comforting
as cinders fallen from our summoning 
a bed of stone, a vial of blood
and whisper it is done
I'd risk it all to take your pain away

This realm is yours for now
I'll help you block it out
So shut your systems down
with no despair

This heavy heart, it makes me wanna die
Just drop it off where starlines meet the tides
at summers end, below the ground
to no world we are bound
just speak the word and i will burn it down

This realm is yours for now
I'll help you block it out