An Elegy Of Icaros

Emperor

Icaros, I dare you

For I possess the wings of faith

Though, heavy on my shoulders

(No measurement can prove their weight)

Still, a burden are they not to me

I am the challenger of gravity



The fear is not the fate I seek

My destiny will build upon

The mighty turbulence beyond

If I fall I will rise again



Some of envy

Some of fear

Asmonish by the graves of those who fell

Praise the fool that pure of heart

Leaps off your finger

Into grace



Icaros, your voice once melted

Into the choir of the fallen ones

I hav eheard, I have seen

The purity of their song



Icaros

Your fate embrace

A manifold of angels

I summon thee

From shattered graves

And call upon the wind

Recieve my bow of reverence

Then spread your wings

And fly into oblivion