chimera prelude

chanting through the twilight air
their lovelorn songs foretell of storms escorting despair

wooing their own
destroying your throne
seizing your voice
and clamoring their noise
filling the silence with the song you once sang

chanting fills the midnight air
crickets call forth the storms
that rage against the seas
wooing their own
destroying your throne

the silence you succumb
to is the disease
that will overthrow you
the gryllidae seize your voice
and sing your song
calling forth the storm
and with their lovers rejoice
as you are left alone