Tuesday, June 14, 2011

The Dawning

From the dawning of time you've heard me roar.
Speaking in Languages understood by all
Beckoning unto mysteries of hope ensuing
Hatred amongst the weak, futility craving seeks
Haunting waves of destruction bares names of men
Pearls and beauty mingled with blood and wine
Whores and flesh corrupted minds, dragon fury not far behind.
Departing silence heard in streets, empty waste barren
My name you cannot know for you are blind,and fools.
I come like a whisper with a mighty sword,oh swift
You perish daily for ignorance sake,the great city of devour
The stars are mine the moon earth and sun, now is the hour.
Rising in the distance look to the hills from the North I come ~

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