do we see inside our own demise
gathering in the travels to stygian
can we see among the damned,,
hear our words among the lies,,,,
in the gathering stygian seasons,,,
seasons in the tears left unsound,,,
among the fires of war, hounds houl,,
as it comes with the sounds of reason,,
death of reason without a sound,,,,
prayers of salvation to the empty skies,,,

reminders as they remain, Black September
no longer in the shadows eye,  the reminders
as the dreams inside travel to stygian,,,
now as the sounds of the silent screams,,,
grey ash of a winter in the dying days,,,,
do we see -- among our fires -- stygian,,
reminders as they remain,  Black September,,
now we see in the ash of the Stygian skies,,

to our ends -- travelling in our nightmare dreams,,
darkness comes -- among the Stygian skies,,,,
as it all remains -- the seasons as they gather,
before the reminders of Black September,,,
as it remains we look to the Stygian skies,,,
hell in rebirth -- death to the being of life,,,,,
raping all that lives -- molesting all that dies,,,
praying for revival among the Stygian skies,,,
of our dreams as they become clay and dust,,,
now we see as we become with our soul in ashes,,,
gathering among the fires in the Stygian skies,,,

demise -- as it is in the forevermore, 
sleep among the horrors as they forever remain
that comes within the prayers for the deceased,,
that from the lives that were claimed in the Stygian skies,,,
from these sights -- these abominational revelations,,,
as of which it comes without the explainable reason,,,
that comes waiting within the demise of the seasons,,,
as it comes from the observations of the Stygian skies,,,

memory of our seasons,  in Black September,,,
of the remains that we remember,  in the ashes and dust
gathering among the skies among the fires, Stygian skies,,,
gathering of the sanity of mind, in the being of clay and dust,,,
as it comes being in the same,  darkness in the skies,,
as the reasons come among the seasons of their demise,,,
from here and remains of no tomorrows,  death of yesterdays,
demise as they prayed for -- demise they recievedd,,
their life they beg for and that they are forever denied,,,

pleads and cries that their life is denied -- existance,,,
as it comes for in prayers to the eyes -- eternal lies,,,,
seasons remain -- of my mind -- calls my name,,,
darkness above -- in the ashes of the Stygian skies,,,
the horrors as they are in the fires burning in the clay and dust,,,
as it remains the memories of the day of Black September,,,