Free from enduring slumber, From barren flesh ascend
Prone before eternity, Seek the unknowable
Exalt in that solitude, Into this eerie halt
Behold the night's prelude, Fear not the twilight's fate
Heed the call to birth the Self, Woe to those who would hinder
Your path... Is infinite, Forged by a fiery tongue
The moon for you grimaces, Yet once it teased & jacked
Its light's a wicked place, For those whose hearts turn Black
Over the magick there that waves
And celebrates an empty grave
As not a sun obscured the skies
Many Hours float darkly by
And my soul, as it shall forceful be
Your fires guide to Light and thee
For what could be more enlightened
Than spells a wrathful heart may cast
To crush the way of a fool God

INVIA LE CORREZIONI