Niger Caelum

Moonlit, until Aeons dawn, the Enchanting Melodies sang of the Eternal Nights.


The Quest of Pleasures and of Satisfaction, brought forth the beginning of their Cruel Beauties, as a lullaby, when Midnight rings Her tribal rites upon My tribal dreams, hid safely, within Nocturnal Eden.


Dissolving into Nothingness, as a Tragedy, finding Salvation in Destruction, led forth by Blind Sheep, into a new age of Darkness and Blood.


Contradiction and Repetition, a Truth hidden deep within the Womb, of every Ado of Wisdom, whether of Dirt, or Nothing.


The Consecration of the Envenomed, when Abyss winds return, shall, as a Lord of the Funeral Pyre, sprout forth as a Black Solstice, upon each scapegoat, and each soul-flayer.


Perversion, disgusting enthroned upon this Earth, breeds the Curse of Sodomy.


Exterminating the War-torn, into the Storm of Steel, reaping the Whirlwind, that, which lies upon the Embrace of the Sons of Vengeance.


The inexorable Storm gods, unbound, abound, yet smoldering in Exile. Wolves lust, as Predator to Prey, of Solar Wills, are such, begotten through Blood and Flames, they must, as Idols of Flesh, fall, within the golden Dust.


Of Lucifer and Lightening, the Antichrist Vanguard, cleansing the Machinery of the Hexensabbat. Extermination sworn, unto these Saints of Blasphemy, thrall'd, as the Shining One of Lustmord.