I am the wizard, thy inner mirror, of thy unconsciouspersense.
A noble szejke born and bred Full loftily I held
The sunlight sky is fading, in different shades of dark
[The voice of a feminine divine power]"For I am the
Moonlight strings ae dancing, a violin spectrum upon the twilight
My canvas smeared with blood-red tears, Lachrythmation of the deadBy
From dreams of prudence I shall rise, to flee the
I raise the chalice high cursing god, and his crucified
The oath of dark enigmas-my return Requiem-my memorial prevail, the
As Diamonds scattered in the dark, from the black side
Within the winter full moon gloom, where global frost endeavours
Archangel dark in raven garb. Revelation of dreams to follow.
Tragedy, Blood-wpt patters of Eden within my dreams. Mors iauna
Pale and speechless in reflection gazing past as diffusion to
Beware-with the dark I ride as one. When my legacy
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