01 Evohe thy ancient ways

Evohe Thy Ancient ways
Drive our hearts through endless days
Accepting pleasure is our pain
Your ecstacy makes us in sane

We crave the flesh; We love the vine
The god in me will drown in wine
The wheel turns; the fates draw cards.
Leave that thought to prophets and bards

With you we see where we must look
In front of us or in a book
For we all know that one can't say
What will befall us in thy next day

Our time is short, waste not on whims
Celesta loves as her candle dims
Behold what lies here at our feet
Squander it not or face defeat

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