Queen of Those Below
Svoid
I glance down upon the waters,
The dancing grey skies slowly darken,
Embraced by Death with Fire.
Coldness stills the blackened forests
That leads me places I know not where,
I hold the key to the Void
To reflection at which I stare.
Fulfilled sickening emptiness
Within uncovered fields
Of the mourning voices,
I hear the call for the restless rising…
Black Light is emerging to show the gates
And bless the borders of miscreated shadows.
Through the blackness to the Unknown
I’ve lost myself in this empty lair…
Worship – still aware!
Emptiness – remembrance!
On the horizon – unreal!
No colours were there until…