Impaled Visions Breed Within The Vines

(A Witness To The Birth Of Orcus: Suicide)

(I)

Shadows screamed from the vines below the light
Endlessly tortured by existence.

Soon the lights will fall…. Into the black abyss
And I shall become one with this night.

The nameless ones with hold the darkest fate
A hate that breeds under the tree of lies
The suicidal god hangs in display
Within his eyes, a gate into the past!
(II)

Within this mind, the urge becomes need
Within this suffering, impaled visions breed
Within this fear, the effigy of nightmares bled
Within these vines
Figures hanging in shinning lights of red.

“Mirrors reflecting
What you keep inside
A portrait forged in solitude
Project a canvas of your darkest side
Let it become apart (but) with you”.

“The darkest powers are held within the blood of the vines”

(III)

Prevailing from the unholy fire
Rejoicing in sorcery
Feeling the rush in my blood
“Release the evil energy”.

“Hooded mage dressed in black
Embrace the powers of the night
Dance within the circle of death”
Lightning strikes the mountainside
My Rebirth!