Breath of serpent breath the veil of night Still and gathered healed in the sight Darkening in the light all the ages have seen Lashings of warm and bright Born of ether we're beneath and near or source Lights the surface churns away in the heart Still and gathered tucked away in the ark Luminous in the dark Love and war of machine All begat of the spark Salamander understand our sacred source The world began with fire The world will end in fire The world began with fire The world will end in fire