rose-of-paris

Perpetual anger, in a legacy ripped and forth, a hand cast down upon my sight, to loathe all in bondage. The sky sears my eyes, purged through a damask daze, a crawl upon my flesh, a damning fault to salvage. Homage paid to the cursing siren, I embrace the bitter hypocrisy, no stones set on boulders cast, my darkest hope still lingers. Seraphim pull the strings of illusion, nature and alchemy within deceit, forgery exalted upon the earth as I watch the dying cinders.

Fallen to the wages of sin, Haggard darkness within, Pain manifested in grandeur Bitter disease hath no cure. Born in mortal blood, Baptised in fiendish fire Sacrificial ritual in torment Serene ecstasy is all desire. Embrace the searing pleasure, Still purpose to be known, Mount the gallant steed, Ride upon thy firm to own. Infernum through the vein, Projected with alchemy, Sow the seeds of evil Heed word to higher decree. Hallowed as fearless conqueror, Upon a woven throne to reign, High decree's dark covenant broken, Deception wrought the pain. No restraint in white fury, Beloved met the earth in silence, Breath drain

Counting the hours, Under the eyes of celestial jade, The branches of my lust spreading forth, Bearing the message of the wind. Passing a lake of knowledge perfect, I am near yet so far away, The beckon of reason, a call to lucidity of mind The day breaks and nought would seemingly linger. She saw my shadow, split, in the darkness, Awaiting her, as the day awaits the night, Standing silent, smiling in her presence, The darkest hope holds the only light. Touching her flesh, in this night, The moment, my blood a perpetual cascade of joy, Embraced before the dawn, a kiss brought total eclipse. And she spoke those words, once and

The fires that lay beneath my darkest hopes, and grand desires, have been rekindled. And now they burn, ever brighter in the night, brimming full forth, enflamed with passion.

When i was lost, i needed your light, A faint touch, perhaps even a glimmer, One glimpse, to catch your sight. But now i wont be here, hiding away, For the serenity, hath painted my death today, Your eyes weeping, and inside i scream. Hear my ode to you, my fairest darling, The strings of my heart i strike, lost, In the dark depths of my demise.

Born in heathened blood, baptised in damning fire, harked upon my child, descended in written nature, darkest apathy conjured, darkness wrought my desire. Time elapsed to my break, lingering fear encased me, infernal darkness consumed, infected me to mutiny. Plagued in waited blackness, wounds corrupted my soul, crawled upon my flesh, seared all bonds in presence, with destruction forged below, shall i ever reach my goal...

Norse Vi sailed pa strendene Vi crept onto landet Vi soke inn i kveld Og drapsmann alle sammen Drapsmann!...Alle!...Sammen! English We sailed unto the shore We crept unto the land We seared into the night And slayed them all Slayed!...Them!...All!

Upon this path i claim no gain, as time drew closer to my end, i lived in fear of greatest pain, with pity and no joy to lend. Fated in eternity, the fruits of everlasting life, desiring immortality, to not have fallen to demise. I strive and search to no avail, condemned to snide obscurity, i'm lost, and i will always fail, no guidance from divinity. Wasted, i am in descent, but comfort granted from below, the value of my soul is spent, renewed, unfaded i shall go. As time elapsed, the darkness grew, the seeds of sin were firmly sown, incensed to anger wrought infused, exalted in my wake alone. Amassed my plight has come

Reclaim the nature-laiden, to save our hallowed maiden, she's fled, we're losing our minds, light's gone, to dark to see, that we will never be, the master of all sought, for now, we cannot talk, stand tall and clear your thoughts. We're moving onwards, We're falling backwards We're moving onwards, We're going nowhere Sever, all the roots, pave, over everything To eliminate, the faint flickers of jade if we would, stain our souls, to live, as the bitter dark rules over the skies to reach, a capacity met to lead to eventual demise. We're moving onwards, We're falling backwards We're moving onwards, But we're going nowhere She

Dark born in the blood, of my wrath, vengeance wrought upon the mild, The foul cleansed, in the fire, reminiscent in absence wild, Written scorn, and descent, darkest apathy in their fear, Time elapsed, to the fall, naught would linger under here. Break, all that lies, piercing rage clouds my eyes. Encase, all consumed, ill infected and removed. As the blackness ran through the vine, wounds corrupted this soul of mine, Crawled my flesh, teared to the break, seared apparent my grand mistake. With destruction forged below, to lose all hope in earthly goals, For too long, tainted by the thought, these feelings that were never sought.