Solitary Vigil

Pray in the dark prey to the Dark light

Luzam Karabado Dracabra

Praefinitum

Lit the Blackfire

Dies irae, dies illa

    Solvet Saeclum in favilla

    Teste Satan cum sibylla.

Noomwrad

Another lustful, sweaty night, sign of the great pale light

Drawing our breath into the light

Hadracadrabra – gulugar armothiaz

Again, No Worries

Like we said before.

There is no explanation needed.

No answers, no discussion required, whatsoever.

When blacken blood has been spilt to wet the white fangs deep within.

No worries, no apologies, nothing are ever needed, ever again.

The Fall

To fall is to rise proud and perpendicular
Like rotted leaves on blood red rivers
Falling is witnessing the Call of The Fall
The planet is mine

Ascensions II

And a man may cry out, what have I don't, and my generation that such evil shall befall me?

And it mean nothing, save that a man, being born, is of sadness, for he is of the Blood of the Ancient Ones, but has the Spirit of the Elder Gods breathed into him.

And his body goes to the Ancient Ones, but his mind is turned towards the Elder Gods, and this is the War which shall be always fought, unto the last generation of man; for the World is unnatural.

When the Great KUTULU rises up and greets the Stars, then the War will be over, and the World be One.