Lirieke: Astriaal. Renascent Misanthropy. Glories of the Nightsky.
I raise thine eyes to the heavens
A most seductive silence
Infinite abyss
Of majestic wonder
Entrance the eyes for I am thy beholder
Envisaged realms of lost forbidden sights
Aeons depart, Frozen in time
I enter these gates of celestial kingdoms
For I burn with thee...Oh mystical night
A union of spirit a bonding in blood
In the shadowed light of a waning moon
I invoke the worlds of deities infernal
Ancient flames, These candles in the night
Outer rays of light piercing blackened skies
Lost in the throes of my darkest fantasies
Aeons descend upon a blood-red twilight
Perceive the divine and roam:.forever!
Of worlds beyond the dying light of stars
Burns the ancient heart of sacred night
In undying bewilderment
I ponder in essence and awe...
...The
Renascent Misanthropy
Astriaal
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