Auzawandils

What Blak Lighte Hath Fledde Thy Ancient Wounde

þe Glorie of þis Worldes Beguilyng

As Seraphyn Choquen on þe Reek of Brynnyng Men

Dust and þe Eterne Silence

Of Murthre Made Manifest Beneþe Dede Sones

An Elegye Ycarvèn Upon þe Throte of Creacioun

The Glorie Of This Worldes Beguilyng

As Seraphyn Choquen On The Reek Of Brynnyng Men

An Elegye Ycarven Upon The Throte Of Creacioun

Of Murthre Made Manifest Beneath Dede Sones