Eclipse of the mind

Behold the Mother

Pushing beyond the veil

Blistered skin

She slowly burns from the inside out

Shades of her cast aside to the wind

Taste the air with your reptilian tongue

Search out the map, that which is your true canvas

Over mist covered mountains and rivers of ore

Dazzle the night walkers with wonders unseen

A torch in the cave of sadness

Kaleidoscope of colours dancing like raindrops

Metamorphosis is your frequency now.