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A Sleeping Angel
Written by: Dark Priest Harro Kasmira, Knight of the Damned
Date: Saturday, January 13th, 2001
Addressed to: Everyone
Death. Spirit me away
My torn soul hath strain
On taut and twisted remains
Yet, forlorn, I still remain
Like a proud unfallen star
That taunts thee from afar
To calm my thunderous heart
Else, rend its knots apart
So I may never sing
Of bejeweled skies o'er mty strings
And love, a barren theme
Can plunge on burnt, black wings
To hang amid the thorns
In scarlet, like velvet worn
About the clouded moon
Who wanes in solitude...
(My hearth doth pound with wanting desire
Now destructed, it hath brought you higher)
I am alone
Thirsting for dark
That lurks beneath marbled stone
What black witchcraft
Shalt prise thee from my dreams
And what perverse world-strategy
Will wend its way with thee from sleep?
(Rouse my disease
And with codent naked dance I shalt teach
Thee wisdom of darkness
From earth and red sea)
Twilight
Through pegan city gates
Bread shadows play like twining snake
By candlelight
Death succeed and chaos awakens...
Obsession grips, blindragon fever
In throes of scythed orgasm, love dies
And saturn rapes faiths lovelorn Diva
Upon a cypria altar, stripped bare for sacrifice
Virtue births a demon
Pandoras box, unhinged, sets loose the night
Winged lilith born for want of Eden
Fanning plumes of harlotry
Like pearls before the desert swine...
Midnight
Jeruselem
A tenebrous phantasy
Revelates to men
Their celestial walls crumble
When walks the Xul
Born to the scarlet whore in Babylon
The centuries of wait have all but gone
Behold dark beuty stirs to conquer on and on
NOW WORSHIP EVERYTHING
From earth and red sea
Penned by my hand on the 20th of Scarlatan, in the year 267 AF.
A Sleeping Angel
Written by: Dark Priest Harro Kasmira, Knight of the Damned
Date: Saturday, January 13th, 2001
Addressed to: Everyone
Death. Spirit me away
My torn soul hath strain
On taut and twisted remains
Yet, forlorn, I still remain
Like a proud unfallen star
That taunts thee from afar
To calm my thunderous heart
Else, rend its knots apart
So I may never sing
Of bejeweled skies o'er mty strings
And love, a barren theme
Can plunge on burnt, black wings
To hang amid the thorns
In scarlet, like velvet worn
About the clouded moon
Who wanes in solitude...
(My hearth doth pound with wanting desire
Now destructed, it hath brought you higher)
I am alone
Thirsting for dark
That lurks beneath marbled stone
What black witchcraft
Shalt prise thee from my dreams
And what perverse world-strategy
Will wend its way with thee from sleep?
(Rouse my disease
And with codent naked dance I shalt teach
Thee wisdom of darkness
From earth and red sea)
Twilight
Through pegan city gates
Bread shadows play like twining snake
By candlelight
Death succeed and chaos awakens...
Obsession grips, blindragon fever
In throes of scythed orgasm, love dies
And saturn rapes faiths lovelorn Diva
Upon a cypria altar, stripped bare for sacrifice
Virtue births a demon
Pandoras box, unhinged, sets loose the night
Winged lilith born for want of Eden
Fanning plumes of harlotry
Like pearls before the desert swine...
Midnight
Jeruselem
A tenebrous phantasy
Revelates to men
Their celestial walls crumble
When walks the Xul
Born to the scarlet whore in Babylon
The centuries of wait have all but gone
Behold dark beuty stirs to conquer on and on
NOW WORSHIP EVERYTHING
From earth and red sea
Penned by my hand on the 20th of Scarlatan, in the year 267 AF.