Nekros Manteia – Delve Lyrics
Artist: Nekros Manteia
Song: Delve
On the stiff twig up there
Hunches a wet black rook
Arranging and rearranging its feathers in the rain
I do not expect a miracle
Or an accident
To set the sight on fire
In my eye, nor seek
Any more in the desultory weather some design
But let spotted leaves fall as they fall
Without ceremony, or portent
Although, I admit, I desire
Occasionally, some backtalk
From the mute sky, I can’t honestly complain:
A certain minor light may still
Lean incandescеnt
Out of kitchen table or chair
As if a celеstial burning took
Possession of the most obtuse objects now and then
Thus hallowing an interval
Otherwise inconsequent
By bestowing largesse, honor
One might say love
At any rate, I now walk
Wary [for it could happen
Even in this dull, ruinous landscape]; sceptical
Yet politic; ignorant
Of whatever angel any choose to flare
Suddenly at my elbow
I only know that a rook
Ordering its black feathers can so shine
As to seize my senses, haul
My eyelids up, and grant
A brief respite from fear
Of total neutrality
With luck
Trekking stubborn through this season
Of fatigue, I shall
Patch together a content
Of sorts
Miracles occur
If you care to call those spasmodic
Tricks of radiance
Miracles
The wait’s begun again
The long wait for the angel
For that rare, random descent
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From the album:
Necromancy
Release Year: 2019