As I journey to my darkest depths of my mind
and
To seize the Night
Into the Darkness thy spirit wanders through
Raven-haired, and of my darkest dreams
Her pale touch is like
As the darkness calls out I awaken to the pack
Wandering
Raise the battle-axe unto their skulls in the bliss of
Benighted ones rise like the flames of Paradise burning to
I conjure thee O Ancestor of the Gods!
I summon thee
I call and Summon the winds of Sacrifice,
under the Veil
Entranced by the Magick that constricts thy soul.
Empowered by the
Dominus Sanguinis Spiritus Sanctus
Feasting on the Blood, penetrate the flesh
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Upon the wings of the DragonI travel the serpentine pathInto
Within the Fathomless depths of Astral Chaos a Sea churns
Into the woods of bewitchment, the whispering winds carry souls
AVE CALIX SANGUINIS DOM TIAMAT - Praise be the blood
Within my Cold dreams, I rise unto a dark moonless
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