Of Mayhem, Of Olden Times cattles call dead heroes memories whispering in the wind in the grasslands over great mountains visions of alchemy ghosts of old battles lurking deep inside mystic knights clashing mages summoning great beasts empires crumbling countries falling into chaos death encompassing silence engulfing fading into a starry night within stars are born new warriors new kings new worlds of mayhem, of olden times Sleeping Worlds awakening in our thoughts spiraling of incandescence kadelioscope of dreams intermingled with spirits with love with hatred with death forsaking eternal order giving birth to change for mankind for sleeping worlds worlds beckoning us in our dreams in our hearts the everlasting cry giving way to new exploration new frontiers of the living new civilizations of man awakening the sleeping worlds The Warrior strong is the warrior of man's destruction of eternal rage of strength long unseen beckoning a new era fighting for dire change crying of land vanishing man is blind man is ignorant the warrior shall empower man will see man will be aware and they shall learn strong is the warrior of man's salvation Inquisition lost in cellars grim frightful in catacombs dead forsaken in purgatory the fearful, in limbo the terrorized, in agony shadows of maiming red men murdering bricks of red running weak men dying in purgatory in damnation in immolation forever are men tortured of body of mind untitled 2 the powers that be shall be ours to keep never like roses withering within souls lurk every misery fearful of revelation tearful of hoping running from darkness untold strengthening the body hastening the retreat yet the mind dies In the Thoughts of Sorrow pain shattered our resolve omens were foreseen prophecies of destruction faltering men of iron within our darkness within our emptiness black suns midnight ravens gathering the misery waves of despair in the thoughts of sorrow Torment embers of fire pained dying cries of the lost foretold prophets in history ashes of cities smeared with premonitions of dreams shattered memories in shards falling moments of insanity ages of malfeasance overseen agonies unseen torture premonitions of hatred mastered discordant chaos dissonant madness Glorified Blood emblems of conquest glorified in the blood of men honored by blind kings swords in the breeze praising hollow victories with victors with champions of days long corrupt charging over hills frail land toiled cluttered scattered bloodied glorified in the blood of men O, Inferno rustling in the woods murmuring in darkness torches brighten flames engulf screams echo blazes rage on horses under hate trampling eyes of frailty o, inferno gone is their hope weak is their faith bleak is their fate o, inferno engulfing hatred embers fall fragments of fury left their burning tears now ash o, inferno! O, INFERNO! Nature haunted night crying ravens staring owls glaring wolves snarling thunder clouds gathering distant bells tolling thunder rumbling lightning bolts striking black sky crying ravens fluttering owls hooting wolves whimpering thunderstorm crashing lightning booming ground rumbling winds gusting thunderbolts blasting trees falling flames spreading rains subsiding fires engulfing animals screeching wildfire smoldering dawn becoming ashes blowing nature dies. Consumed from horizons blow death across barren plains across hallow forests the struggle diminishes the fighting dies anger rises from nothing burning and becoming mutating into malice storming and storming searing my soul soon raging soon consuming the days of hatred eternal within my shattered soul The Despair voices down below wanting, needing for air, for freedom arms madly flailing clawing at frail hearts tombs of victims echo overlapping cries the despair, maddening the misery, infecting the souls, condemned Bleak Hatred the dreams flood from within surging with the might of hatred pouring and pouring into the abyss clouds upon distant bleakness rumbling despair upon dead trees growing and growing cacophony of malice the kings of down under mutter ancient words dreaming of the dream beckoning us thrashing of fear, of rage calling up the bringers of the untold war their wrath, summoned their hunger, wanting their hatred, seething bellowing in newfound power, they seek chanting and chanting in unknown language destroying the flesh of men maiming the innocent devouring the unrepenting forever are dreams hatred neverending is the pain of sorrow bleakness clouds over withering trees die and the abyss bellows......... Dark Summoning Come, Char-Gul Come, Yordrim Gar Come, Chyderok Warlords of the Unspeakable War War against heaven Of fallen angels Of fallen knights Dire is our calling Unforgivable is our Father Now is the time Now is the resurrection Now is purification Come, Warlord Gods We summon you Command the legions of hell Once more reign upon Earth Come, Black Emperors Burst forth your fiery might Strike fear into the hearts of mortals Pulverize mankind into oblivion COME FORTH CHAR-GUL COME FORTH YORDRIM GAR COME FORTH CHYDEROK THE DARK LORD CALLS YOU Perfect Plus my poems blow whale cock look at me i'm so cool NOT stop reading this motherfucker go eat baloney you damn honey mustard bastard drink your mango margarita go to your Cher concerts see Seigfried and Roy blow a gay biker cop at YMCA just fuck off shoo. |