Ignition | Eben Pagan [updated]

The remembers: fire is older than temples, older than the word “sin.”

Strike the flint against the stone — black as the old god’s tongue, dense with centuries of unspoken names. ignition eben pagan

So let the spark catch in the grove, on the moss-grown altar, under the horned moon. The remembers: fire is older than temples, older

Not a prayer — a kindling. If you meant something else (e.g., a misspelled band name, a local folk term, or an experimental music cue), please clarify, and I’ll adjust the piece accordingly. on the moss-grown altar

comes not from the sun but from friction between what was buried and what refused to die.

An incantation for the threshold