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We Are But Falling Leaves

from Vale nostri moriens spiritum by Nox Aeternum

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"Make me a God"
By graceful tunes off lips now ceased
Hear her whisper
A foul voice to welcome my loneliness

Oh Beseech your god
Why inspire the feeble fall flat?
The Earth still burns the souls of our feet
As we land on our backs

As we drift among the stars
Ageless, still he sleeps
So Rapidly thy needles Collapse
No offering - we are but falling leaves

No origin grows without root
Nor conviction breeds before torment
Pray to ask the bitter and burning
As we sow the seed - alive in torture

Disseminate
Exhort or beg
Call on me

Wakeful sleep
Shepherds' keep
Archaic need

Endure/Induce
Consume/produce
Spread the disease

As we drift among the stars
Perdition is never to sleep
Like litany our spines will buckle
And sacrifice - forever falling leaves

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from Vale nostri moriens spiritum, released December 20, 2013
All music written and recorded by Andrew Hart

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Nox Aeternum Pittsburgh, Pennsylvania

Nox Aeternum is a project by Andrew C. Hart.

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