The Pagan Swords Of Legend Lyrics
From within and still unscarredI stand alone and solemn as thy distant lights frey to deathAnd all around fore none as demon shall be foundOut beneath the azraelTolling raven of the knellAnd to my dark angelWhose form too vast to comprehendAs demons rise and re-ascendHere is were evenings serenadesAmidst the dawn as gracious slavesFor my words are without soundFar beyond and well renownCenturies of dusk in timeBleeding shadows of thy shrineWithin, thy darkness frey born of kaos in decayReaping shadows unto theeA gracious death for all to seeAs infinite availsThe human race that never failsPlayed upon thy calming heartEyes of terror bleeding hardThat I doth control theeLeading southward to the keyHanging from the brances frailQueen of darkness to unveilWhere whispers charm thy emptinessAnd pierce thy tenous membraneThat striketh through my anguished heartAnd tainted skys, where once demons remainedAs the silent darkness breedingWinters hate in silouettic skyStained with blood of an ancient slumberWith such a passionate melancholyOf ages past and times to comeShall speak in sound and slay in tonguesAnd spirits chanting satans hailAs darkness falls unto thy veilBetween in death thy black spiritFrom thy pain we shall commitSleeping shadows demons frayFrom beyond in massacre's painFore thou art draped in sinAmidst the shadows I have beenAnd seek the silent sentinelOn battlefields where they fellDesire rekindles theeNearer than infiniteThe dying scent of fragrant deathFore spell of winter I possessThat I might dream thy painInvoke to tee like dragons slainA lullaby like song of graveCaressing shadows, demons slaveThou alone soth se me in this sorrowFore thou art beautiful, fore thou art brightFlashing thy splendour amidst the midnightThou canst not flee, mine shalt thou beOf all enchantmentThou shalt a goddess be
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