Sunday, February 24, 2008

Eternally Dammed-Tallus

Dwelled in cratos Grasp
the slave of a mechanical arm
running the path of gods land
for all eternity i shall protect
from astray wretches
flinging boulders .....
in the darkness of the light
A single soul trapped in this mechanical shell
Never ment 2 be freed
Buried with the god
Ment to protect
Never will i be free
Tortured By the days
By the lonliness
Staring at the calm skies
Thinking of my father ....
My mentor
My maker
Zeus
Who shall preside
OVer the dark nights
But flinging his trident
Upon mY head

Yet i shall Dutifully Kill
Never Shal i die
Coz die is not a word
Taught to me by thy
eternity i watch
As the ladies die n rag
As the world starts its End
i shall sit all eternity
Till the end
Even As the gods Run
I shall Run the path
That was designed
On the island of the gods





A tribute to the 1st mechanical warrior that was presented to cratos by the war god zeus
Who was ment to run around the island 3 times a day n was enogh to defeat the largest armies in the world
But was ment to be protecting the land eternally



Brutality Again

in the church of despair
a felony .......created
raped by deamons
defeated by life
in the shadows
Virgin Mary's presence
Cum spewed Blood
Gore Emotions
Burst upright
Cause of penence
Rape by Cause
The insanity,builds like a tight gore rampage
Laught at thy religion
Laught at thy race
sexually bound
strained by grace
Frozen in Emotions
Thwarted insane
For vengence of uncertanity
In the grace of truth
Now lays the rotted Reign

Blinded Sorrow

Now brain goes numb
Blood frezes
That Passes through my veins
In your memories
to thy Soul
To quiver under thy darkness
for a glimpse of wat is to be a destiny
Wat i have been given
Waht i have been served
Through the sorrows
to the shadows of darkness

Now blinded beyond the light
way past the darkness
for the shodows of the black
feasted upon the angels of the dead
untold feelings
untold lust
Cravings
Desires
Unnamed slush
Now graded in the gallows
OF the felony of they destiny
Laid in thy blanket
of Sorrow And mise

Thursday, February 14, 2008

AEMA NOEMA-Wrath OF shiva



Confidence is infedility
life dragged on the CROSS
A volatile thing......
Vaporated
Life....death ...hand in hand
feelings stolen
Whne the bells of fate sound
Immortals stand up and shout
Walk upon thy errant's shades
Laugh upon thy wretched race
Run to they spartal resigns
Heavens prophet show me
The omen of virtuous cross
Get you mighty lower gods ..
shall remind you ...
the place where young vengence shines
Blossomed in HIS existence
Outcasted angels
flee
whne bell of fear are echoed
the Aura of Shiva will BUrn
they souls will cry for penence
but die
tranqulize thy stupid race
All against what Prophets wrote
will rise a new reign
A reign of our terror
A reign of Horns OF Evil
Death of the dead .....
Birth of A new Darkness
Laugh from the hells
echoed through the centuries
angels shall forever be Crippled
With the wrath of the nights
Shall Darkness Forever Prevail
Where their sun does never shine,
And their lands are nude and bare