An Invocation
By Riven Waker
I invoke Dark itself
To envenom each phrase
Avowing Evil its very self
Bearing its Codex Illumined
To Fathom the depths of eternal night
Call upon me to unleash the Hellfire Awaken your spirit to Heaven's pyre
We shall ascend into grace of night Ecstacy born of infernal light Call
upon me to unveil the depths Awaken your spirit to Heavens' death We shall
ascend into grace of night Ecstacy born of internal light
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Copyright 2012 Riven Waker
Published on Saturday, March 28, 2009.
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A former member wrote:
Ahh,, Ainsof's comment just summed it up nicer than I could ever :P
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A former member wrote:
I could hear demons stirring as I read these words.... I can feel the conquering drums beating the war cries as we wage against the gates of Eden. It shall be ours! nice write... I got all wrapped up in it, thanks.