Dance Beneath The Stars

Deeper than the flameless fires,
Higher than the Kings and Sires.

Mortals dance beneath the stars,
Smiles sickly hide the scars.

Faster than the imminent night,
Immortals plan their deadly fight.

Tortured souls roam the halls,
Scared ones heed their every call.

Every Dove in Heaven takes to wing,
To loyally serve their King.

Distant fires pierced the skies ,
Reflected horror in their eyes.

Deeper than the flameless fires,
Higher than the Kings and Sires.

Mortals dance beneath the stars,
Smiles sickly hide the scars.