A knight's light

Bloody dark, the night can be
Spoke the annointed knight
sir David Paisley.

Beware, bewonder, this bewitched time
Stare and ponder the twisted sky
Sly and stiff, in assassin's fight

With the basalt rocks, almost taking flight
Over the basalt rocks, a deadly dance
Breaking on basalt rocks.

Darkness breaking in the night
Storms asunder, flames alight
Roaring thunder bearing fright
The lonely watcher clenches tight

-now
Their eyes sought the fires
Drunk their amber light
Bore their plight
Steadfast
At last
It was all, allright

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