Today our night breath anger summoning blackhearted forces
ravenous ravens around your neck. God fall the celebration
close my eyes to your divinity ravenous eyes upon his sky soulless
the allegorical images dancing on the ethereal subhumanity.
Garden moon behold thy graves looking so perfectly macabre.
And our time will come again, a dimension of liquid humanity the
fight between the light and darkness. Burning beyond redemption
and seek for imagination the fight between life and sadness. The
wrathful betrays you, do not speak of loneliness.
prevent my fall again Who you think you are to defiance my
blackned soul? Bless me ancient ones, blessed we are