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Laments of Celestial Spheres
In the sanctum where the solar flame
Illuminates the ancient name
We gather 'neath the sigils bright
To mourn the death of celestial light
The spheres align in sacred dance
Yet now, they falter in their trance
O luminous orbs, once bold and grand
Now shadowed relics in a hollowed land
From Arcturus’ gaze to the Pleiades’ grace
We trace the paths of time and space
But whispers rise from the astral sea
As dying stars call out to me
The sun's golden rays, once pure and whole
Are clouded now, consumed by coal
Each solar flare, a requiem sung
For worlds once vibrant, now come undone
O Hermetic lore, with your secrets vast
Reveal the truths of the cosmic past
In alchemical rites, we seek the keys
To understand this void that breathes
The Enochian tongues chant low
As orbs of fire begin to slow
Each planet’s sigh, a tale of woe
Of life and light, now laid below
We invoke the Watchers from the deep
To guard the stars in their eternal sleep
With glyphs and runes, our offerings rise
To honor the light lost in the skies
From the depths of the abyss, the shadows crawl
Consuming the brilliance, the fate of all
In sacred geometry, the fractals weep
As the universe fractures, and silence creeps
The zodiac turns, a wheel of fate
Yet time is twisted, a cruel slate
O Solar Order, bound by the sun
We lament the paths that cannot be run
In the twilight’s embrace, we cast our spells
To bind the remnants where memory dwells
Through arcane symbols, we seek to restore
The dying flames of the cosmic core
So let the celestial bodies hear our plea
In this temple of light, where shadows flee
For as we stand in this sacred rite
We mourn the death of stars, swallowed by night
In sullen whispers, our sorrow resounds
Loss of the light in the cosmic grounds
O Solar Order, eternal and wise
Guide us through darkness, where the silence lies
Illuminates the ancient name
We gather 'neath the sigils bright
To mourn the death of celestial light
The spheres align in sacred dance
Yet now, they falter in their trance
O luminous orbs, once bold and grand
Now shadowed relics in a hollowed land
From Arcturus’ gaze to the Pleiades’ grace
We trace the paths of time and space
But whispers rise from the astral sea
As dying stars call out to me
The sun's golden rays, once pure and whole
Are clouded now, consumed by coal
Each solar flare, a requiem sung
For worlds once vibrant, now come undone
O Hermetic lore, with your secrets vast
Reveal the truths of the cosmic past
In alchemical rites, we seek the keys
To understand this void that breathes
The Enochian tongues chant low
As orbs of fire begin to slow
Each planet’s sigh, a tale of woe
Of life and light, now laid below
We invoke the Watchers from the deep
To guard the stars in their eternal sleep
With glyphs and runes, our offerings rise
To honor the light lost in the skies
From the depths of the abyss, the shadows crawl
Consuming the brilliance, the fate of all
In sacred geometry, the fractals weep
As the universe fractures, and silence creeps
The zodiac turns, a wheel of fate
Yet time is twisted, a cruel slate
O Solar Order, bound by the sun
We lament the paths that cannot be run
In the twilight’s embrace, we cast our spells
To bind the remnants where memory dwells
Through arcane symbols, we seek to restore
The dying flames of the cosmic core
So let the celestial bodies hear our plea
In this temple of light, where shadows flee
For as we stand in this sacred rite
We mourn the death of stars, swallowed by night
In sullen whispers, our sorrow resounds
Loss of the light in the cosmic grounds
O Solar Order, eternal and wise
Guide us through darkness, where the silence lies
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