Primordial Dark Romanticism To Enter Pagan Moonlight bathes my heart The birds sing my serenade The trees are whispering my Name...my name Dark romanticism, of a Kind seen no more... Lament my name when I am Gone...remember me These years of indifference Have poured solitude on my soul Ice cold my skin... Can fires of the past Make me once a warrior To fight the light... I am of the earth My soul is as old as stone Runetongue...speak my name Long when winter has passed To be at one with the earth To be at one with what was... ...my earth... We are as of one womb Those whose minds may reach the clouds The Darkest Flame You...gave me strenght to carry on You...pass all wordly troubles unto me You...gave my time meaning You...left your sorrow for my soul I love you I need you I want you I live you I am you I...layed a thousand souls to rest I...could be a martyr in their eyes I...wished only for them to see I...embraced where I once dwelled I...lived for you "If rape, arson, poison or the knife has Wove no pleasing pattern upon this Drab canvas we call life, it is because We are not bold enough." (Baudelaire) Among The Lazarae (Eternal Reap Sonnet I) Ceremonial beauty beneath a bitter moon Perditious souls danse their danse Winter withered silence were once my tomb In eternal frost, a dark romance Listen, such angels of the end do weep As knowledge comes for those who watch ever Wrapped beneath the boughs of fateless sleep Dismal dreams of paradise come never The sky shall flow as waterfalls of distress I, wandered in the midst of shades O' heaven sent mysteries of hell's caress Blind my eyes before my vision fades I have envisaged the harvest moon The summer of eternal reap ...has come... Solomon's wisdom Anastasis Christou The harvest shall come Ride the red dawn Thralldom... In repentent paths Iconoclasm... Opens new gates for you "I will strike at the shepherd, And the sheep will be scattered" Turn my blood to wine And I will drink to you Open my veins for your soul Light blind my eyes I built my Gallows with Such a visionary Conquest... Conquerer of Such perversion As to remain Unameable... To The Ends Of The Earth I am the eye of the storm Axis Mundi, I fall to my knees I've realised my dark dreams, father I have become...I spread my seed Have I not brought you to these Ends of the earth that I defy No effigy shall fail me now And no voice from the sky, shall deny me I rode the four hate winds From where I came, I could not name I hear the colours and see the sounds I arose from the east, and plagued The lands of the same...I had no need Of incantation, or enchantmant You brought the end upon your world Our world has no end...your's Has just begun...now is torment Now is forever...destiny unfurled