Astral Signs of the Dead Warrior

Astral Signs of the Dead Warrior

A Poem by Lord Chernabog
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Black Metal lyrics

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My willful return to the abolition of light
brings sacred, evil gardens I've only dreamed
Wielding a sword into this realm...
Carving stone with a legacy of death and rebirth
"Rebirth was dead and black as Sheol"
Burning the spirit torch for a glimpse in the dark,
yet no frost melts and the way is drenched by chains

Into the forests of madness, where stars
paint stories of war
Screams of ancient, dead warriors present...
Their corpse-like shadows still wage hate and destruction
Here the ice creeps and all is a vivid crystal memory
A memory frozen in blood, and lost in time

Yet still the drum of my heart beats
The blizzard bites like wolves
"I'll kill any angel threatening to take my soul"

Wandering where cruel nature's claws grip
will forever be my battle
For their is love off there, into the shroud of trees
Hordes of unhappiness lurk till they are slaughtered,
ground to sand and forgotten
Though riding lands of lost hope for eternity?
Only the hunt can tell... 

© 2015 Lord Chernabog


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Added on February 19, 2015
Last Updated on February 19, 2015
Tags: Black Metal, Metal, Darkness, Satanism, Occult

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Lord Chernabog
Lord Chernabog

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I'm half convinced that I'm not human in so many ways. A reoccurring theme you may notice along my journey on here is that I quite definitely fancy darkness. I wish I could describe myself as somethin.. more..

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