Evening View-Súl Ad Astral

[01:45.19]This night, the children of comfortable ignorance [01:51.14]Sleep softly in beds of the silently slain [02:00.33]The lapping of those ancient tongues [02:04.26]Upon ankles of the younger ones [02:07.90]Reaching up like the fires in the skies [02:15.37]The weight of the world is too much for even itself [02:23.14]What might rise from the ashes of a cave-in? [02:30.57]Great mass form like that on a holy day [02:37.83]Great mass more like that of a cancer in the land