Scribes Of The Stygian Songtext

How many steps
Arteries of ice only separates

Wretched hands craft plumage
Over tomes that record ages

Eyes under hoods of ebony

Nebula of mist from long ago

Decaying hand alludes beyond
Dissolved in silence I abscond
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