Great Star
Arcua
Great star of the north
Great sky of the south
Of once-that-fled
A terrible mouth.
 
Spoke unto prophets
Begot not lies,
Parables and sigils’
Perfect paradigm
 
And people followed
To eternal vigil
Never rested, never quiet
Written as epistle
 
They died, died, died,
Tossed into riots
Forsaken, forgotten
Forever disquiet.
 
Are they convinced?
Undeath of the begotten
Deliver to the abyss
Of snares-long-rotten.