Rise, children of hatred,
Feel the aura of the embracing night,
You're the ones who have been foreseen,
Feeding the flames on the pyre of the reborn.
So arrived the humanity from the shadows,
riding the beast of the eternal reign,
sealed our lips by the deepest silence,
took our lives under the darkest waves.
The skies of crimson are now crying,
For the dawn that never will break again.
Yielded looks in eyes of angels,
While falling down,
Pounding the soil of the unholy..
Crowned by the wreath of demons,
ordained by the profane rites,
veil once so white is now burning,
In the fires of the sin..
Baptized by the blood of angels,
gained the heart of the darkest kind,
In our veins flows the soul of ravens..
For the end, For the dusk of humankind.
Lives once so innocent,
on the days of the light and joy,
The smiles that melt even ice,
And those eyes made all rejoice.
From the mist they come...
Immortal souls...
The children of the dark waters...
So they drowned...
And they died...
Fell asleep...
And no one found...
Killing for forgiveness,
sharing the grace of revenge.
Feel the cleansing cold rain,
wash away all our sins..
The lust for blood is blinding our eyes,
My flame inside witnessed
these shameful skies,
For endless life, I gave up my soul,
I pray towards the moon
at the hour of the wolf...
With the bond of blood at twilight,
After the last rays of the sun,
we enjoy the feast of midnight,
by hunting for the chosen ones.
How the silent tears are flowing
from the reaper's eyes,
As the frost is calling
for harvest through the night,
My heart is crying,
My soul is mourning....
I'm alone again.
Tears frozen on my cheek
while roaming through time,
And the whispers calling
for my harvest through the night,
resounding through the darkness.
(summoning the wild)
I'm nothing but a shattered soul...
I cannot see...
Been ravaged by a chaotic beauty,
ruined by unreal temptations...
I cannot flee...
Betrayed by my own beliefs.
And my heart betrayed
all dead emotions...
I could hear my breath
even if I did not breathe.
Now the changing tides
wash over me...
And the freezing breath
breezes through me..
I see the darkness
falling on these fields.
The claws of frost
are plowing my inner sanctum.
The painful harrow of this eclipse
I see the angels falling...
(their wings so dark)
©infj-loki
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