MayheM-From the dark past A face in stone...decayed by age A man who has returned to tell of his damnation Fears so deep, the mouth open wide The dream died away before dawn of this time The eyes - stares so empty The mouth - screams so silent Tell me - what did you see there In the darkness - of the past Ancient times legends stories so dark Blackened his sight now Not even the memories are left Back after such a long time The stone is cold as death But what formed its true fears Only the wind is able to tell DARGAARD: ...of broken stones Waters unleashed... Fires unbound... Ashes surround my feet as I see how might could work... Once more... Shadows embrace me with their wings of frozen fears my elements the necromancer's dream tear flesh from bone Stones broke up, iron melted as I set my feet at the shores of the underworld Now pure to enter the forbidden realms I walked the path of spirit once more As pure as the prophecies have told "And we shall journey into the realms of the dead and contest with the forces therein to gain knowledge from the burning lands but never he shall return to the world of light" Demon Eyes I am the one you called Deep in the night you lost your soul. Through demon eyes you saw What lies behind the mask of life. To ride with me - to cross the firesea… Were these your greatest dreams? Eternal wisdom you will earn Far away from present days. Through demon eyes you saw The spheres I left for centuries. Shadows of the worlds beyond They touch you like a burning wind. A circlegate of neverending journeys Is close to the eyes you now call your own. Walk the path of spirit Into dimensions unknown. Through demon eyes you died… NEGURA BUNGET Uprising Follow I wring the secret out of my body... Drowned in the unknown of this Black Sea, My forever swallowed body, Whirling grows to my deepest fright Into the darkest depths of nothingness I dip my head into the water, The pressure that drains my shape, Pushes me away beyond my limits, Pulls me back in the warmth of the known. ...I strike away... but my twin is rising... ...and vibrating together With the diaphanous flow. Splashes in a thousand drops of awareness Oceans dragging me together, Washing away all fates And all that could ever be. I look at the great well of the universe, Where my body lies still hanging. My visceral seethes are sweating. Dissolving tissue in this pain Through living, roughs become alighted. Liquefying my subtle substance, From stone to flesh And flesh through wit. The steam is tearing out of me. The vapors are breathed Into the plasma's newly born cavity, With enlightened viscosity. In the womb of Kosmos A glistening hoard has been woven... A virgin ethereal globule springing In a pneumatic living. Heir of an old heredity, Heightening until the Octahedron is gliding The final step into the uprising follows. |
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