The last day

The delusion
Of the last day
Despair, dismay
Believers, relieve us
Deceivers, receive us
Wielding still
Within the dark clouds
We sodomize the senses



Fire of offering

Burning higher and higher
Fear our wake of devastation
Hear our hatred elevated
We are the fire of offering



Talon's grasp

In talon's grasp
A serpent coiled
The curse of crow
In accent hoarse
Drawn to despair
Orchard of bone
Doomed to endure
The woven word
All ears incline
Dread me inspire
Eternal fire
That inward burns
Dare we descend?
This drama dire
These cursed words
Of laboured phrase
Immersed in verse
So fate decrees
Eternal flame
We ever reign
In tempest torn
The stress of storm
With horns of scorn
The black air scourged

Never nearer

The glow of life decays
We darken this domain
Nearer still
And still descending
Never ending
As time unwinds
The inner mind
In rhyme sublime
Divinity is done for
Witness the sickness
Still within us
Closer still
Still condescending
Unrelenting
Obscure the pure
With weighted words
In tongue diverse
Upon our pyre
Of pure fire
Downward
Downward
The fires burn
Our souls thirst
Inspired by fire
Ever burning

Downwards

The crows curse
The sound hurts
The hour uncertain
The final curtain
The final chapter
Here or hereafter
Immortal and invincible
The storm reborn



Bitter end

Send us a sign
The silence is deafening