Spectral Lore - Saturn lyrics

The liberty of December Odes to a past forlorn Of pleasure gained without blood Of love earned without domination Forgotten were the spoils of war The invisible foundation for our plenty As the memory of your shunned wife (Lua) Lurks to return for revenge History shall murder innocence In dread of its own reflection Yet the ideal mysteriously remains unscathed For it is has only been mistakenly aligned Towards the past Experiment, reverse the order Feast in spite of your oppressors A taste of freedom to appease A vision for the future to form