Oh wow, thank you! That's -- haha, ow, my ego just broke a window, I think. And I hope I didn't write anything too inaccessible? I had someone chew on me about that once, but it's never intentional, I promise. D:

And as someone who has written more than their share of (admittedly hideous) songfics in my misguided youth, I thank you for that. This album just has so many gorgeous lines that really strike me as in tune with the rebirth at the end of the world promised in some of the Arthurian legends, especially.

your skinny arms hold a lantern up
on the brightest array of the stars in their moorings
and summoning the holy light down
on citadels and the blackening sky
the collapsing sun, the burning wall
that approaches our eyes
you live again in the shuddering light --

Nnnnngh. I want to write them forever. ;A;