Blood's Icon

Once thou wept for me

incubator of bygone salvation I once tasted thy trinity

my laughter sustained as I left thy deity

the soil sored under my frozen soul

I was the usher of glooming slumber chose to the burden I was sent below

I was burning in a dashed kingdom in swarming silhouettes of light´s dismay

astried angels fell through duskspheres of mine

dead they beheld the mayhem inside in bereavement with bitterness and grief

the nocturnal haze surrounded them with obscurity

and as the gale enclosed they fell cold and breathless

a damnation of agony, around their hearts of sin-cursed their within!

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Swept realms of grasping sorrows through my colonnades where ancients never fell

in my eyes burned torture crimson storms unfolded the slumbering hall

reeking landscapes of thine-wrapped in torment

The sky eroded behind me

in howling winds the fury unfolded

scars in dismal icons burst coldly

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I was thy blood´s icon

once thou wept for me

incubator of bygone salvation

I was thy blood´s icon

created in heavens blood-I was damnation

Angels were burning

in the transmogrified kingdom

in swarming silhouettes over light´s dismay

a last sole dawn rose

exasperated apparitions scourged

martyrs of ever distress

vanished in the banes allurement

pleaded for premature ceasing

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I was thy blood´s icon

created in heavens blood-I was damnation

and out of that burning divinity-life wandered