A scene of time flashes across the mind of the ancient one,
Defender and chosen soul above all by SHE.
One of the isochronal encounters of Night's Warrior.
Forever, the solitary legatee of her gift and raptured soul unto she,
He engages the weakened forces of light in the eternal affray:
Forever to be champion!
Upon the sea of time I ride:
To stay abreast of rising tides
I cast a scorn-filled glance about
This body black through which I pass
Time of the Gathering disseminated troops advance upon the source
Source of the pale and the jewel of the night
Lead by her desire she twists their threads to knot
When at her peak in full & high
While I have she to be my guide
I will but champion the night!
And rend my odium to (the) rest
Hour at hand a force arrives with blades in hand
And in their haste a claim to she is made to which I stand
And ending yet another's quest the moon-bleached flesh is all that stands
Avoiding cosmic undertow
My thoughts change course
Immortal beauty embracing me
And beckons forth
A brighter thread unseen by all
When burst into existence
Her silver lips upon my brow
As praise to crimson glory
So enchanting in her lust
In rapture to her bidding
"Find in me your way through this:"
"My gifts are yours to wield alone"
Avoiding cosmic undertow
My thoughts change course
Immortal beauty embracing me
:A pounding Lust to know her face
A life to glimpse her shade
As candle's wick may burn to end
So quickly does light fade:Thirsting: With a lust that knows no bounds
I Ride:Into night and further into
Battle:With gauntlets raised and piercing cries
The infinite flow of her womb
The poignant spring from which all life doth bloom
Now matched alone by the myriad of bones
Broken seeping life, within the ravaged battled garden
(The) Mother:of man must now dry her wetted
Eyes for, it is upon her bitter sweet
Nectar, I wish to glut
And so doing ascend in might
With power over all I rule
(Ere the War)
Storms on horizon, the ancient hands of time align
Thunders toll the final hour of the mortals down below
Eli, Eli, lama sabachthani?!
Earth shakes and gales break upon the red and cracking clay
And spewing forth the raining slag begins to cleanse the fallen ones
Eli, Eli, lama sabachthani?!
You'll slowly burn
In hates black fire
Realize the lie
And the truth in pain
Choked by thorns
Blinded by "light"
The living lie
Burned Away
Father inequity, bending down on broken knee
The time of the fiery wrath has now come to pass
Eli, Eli, lama sabachthani?!
You'll slowly burn
In hates black fire
Realize the lie
And the truth in pain
Choked by thorns
Blinded by "light"
The living lie
Burned Away
The blaze that began in the soul of the one
Now sent upon the children of sun
The child of night has now his ascent
And crushed lay the feeble in death's stalwart grip
Searing phonologist's as child rises high
Blinks into darkness when through time he flies
And onto a new Terra firma he stands
The cleanser of worlds has arrived!
