as darkness lies beneath the earth it awaits for the moment to come. the moment to come for all dark children of the world to worship the dead.for this is the special night for all the dark ones.for we shall walk on the land that they onced passed as humans like us.for they come to the grave of the dead in search for the truth to the answers of the unknown.for let the wrath of the dark god prevail his power of the universe.for he is the only one with the source of the dead that takes us to our graves.for we walk through the same crossroads when the queen of the darkness once did also.we learn from the experiance of the dark trades that we come across an acknoledge them as wise wizards that which we are.forgive us blessed dark one,for we are still blind in the sight of this tradition that we have entered in our lives. for we are just newborn souls that are still learning the power of magic at its core.for in time we will be wiser by the sight of our dark eyes that we see.let us not forget to think of the power of the darkness that it offers to us in spiritually.for we are now of the coven of the dark world that it is made to seem to be from the others in this cruel world of insanity. for we are the mortal ones,we are the gifted.let us walk through the world now and remember that we are different from others.let us show the real truth of the religion that was once new and now old.let the people see the gothic in our eyes,and in our souls,and in our hearts.for the day has come dark witches and sorcerors to show the light of the darkness. how we worship the dark God and the dark Goddess.who they really are.what they really are made of.we are all dark soldiers of the dead and the darkest world.we are the souls that work for the dark underworld as we know of it.the other world is in dark too.let it shine as well.let the Goddess Hecate shine throughout the world and let the ones that dont believe in the religion.for we know and love her as the queen of the darkness,moon,and life.for she is the mother earth of all things. blessed be dark ones,
the black spirits capture this untamed soul.takes the hand and leads it to the dark side of evermore.i feel the black spirits around me constantly.for now my soul is blackened.blackened by the darkness.my eyesights are blackened,all i see in my vision is blood red.for i feel no evil in my soul.but my blackened heart is rising so.for the blackness is in the thoughts inÊ my mind.rage comes through my body.hatred inters inside of my life.but still no evil shall come in.for now i am a dark angel of death.keeper of the stars,i call unto you,for you are the magic that holds the beauty.come and shatter my soul over the darkened world of blackness.come sacrifice my soul than bring me to life with a new and secured soul.relive the time until the end of my life.for its not just the magic in the art,but the trust inside the heart. blackened is my life. blackened i shall die of. blackened is the lust that i crave for blackened is the new name of my sickened life. blackened shall be within my soul.
THE GATES OF THE UNDERWORLD STAND WAITING FOR THE SOULS THAT HAVE DONE WRONG.FOR THE MORTAL SOULS THAT HAVE CAUSED GRIEF IN THEIR LIVES.FOR THEY ARE THE ONES THAT ARE TO BE SENT TO THE UNDERWORLD IN REGARDS OF THEIR EVIL DOINGS.FOR THEY KNOW THAT THEY HAVE DONE WRONG IN THEIR LIVES.FOR WHATEVER IT MAY BE THEY WILL PAY THE PRICE FROM THE RULER OF THE UNDERWORLD.WHICH IS HADES.LET US REMEMBER TO DO AS WE WILL.ER' IT HARM NONE TO OTHERS FOR IF WE DO THAN WE WILL GET THE LAW OF THREE.WHICH WOULD COME BACK THREE FOLD.FOR THE DEVIL TRIES TO CONVINCE US TO DO THESE THINGS.BUT IF WE PULL STRONG THAN WE WILL SURVIVE THE ATTACK OF THE BEAST.FOR THE DARK HAS SPOKEN IN PEICE.
THIS IS THE CREATION OF TIME FOR THE NIGHTKIND. FOR WE NIGHTKIND ARE VERY UNIQUE. WE WALK THROUGH THE DARKNESS WITH OUR SHADOWS FOLLOWING US THROUGH THE BLACKEST OF THE NIGHT. WE WALK THROUGH THE CROSSROADS WITH THE QUEEN OF THE NIGHT SKY. FOR THE CRONE GODDESS IS THE ONE THAT CREATED THE DARKNESS. AND AS US DARK WITCHES. MAY OUR FLAMES ON OUR BLACK TAPERED CANDLES DANCE WITH THE OLD ONES OF THE DARKNESS. MAY WE REMEMBER WHEN WE HOLD OUR BLACK CANDLES TO REMEMBER THE TORCH THE DARK GODDESS OF NIGHT CARRIES IN HER HAND THROUGH THE SHADOWS OF THE DARKEST CROSSROADS. MAY WE BOW DOWN TO HER FEET AND WORSHIP HER THROUGH ALL OF OUR MIGHT. FOR SHE IS THE QUEEN OF THE DARKNESS THAT HOLDS THE KEY TO ENTER THE DARK AGES OF TIME. THE ANCIENT RELIGION OF THE NOCTURNAL WITCHCRAFT STILL LIVES ON TODAY. FOR WE DARK WITCHES MUST REALIZE WHY WE ARE HERE ON THIS EARTH. WE ARE NOT MERELY NORMALWE ARE MORTAL SOULS FROM THE DARKNESS. BLESSED BE THE ONES THAT DO CALL TO THE GODS AND GODDESSES OF THE DARKNESS. FOR THIS IS THE TRUTH ABOUT DARKNESS. FOR IT WILL ALWAYS SHINE A LIGHT IN MY DARK PATH AS MY DARK SHADOW FLOATS THROUGH THIS NORMAL EARTH. BLESSED BE NOCTURNAL WITCHES FROM THE DARKEST WITCH OF THE MYTH.
Won't you please snuff out my existence? Set me free! Find my resting place! Destroy it for me! I'm tired of having this unquenchable thirst for blood, see So be my knight in shining armor! Please release me! I'm tired of the darkness and the way I have to live Never to feel the sun shine on my face, having to quench my thirst with the blood of others I have given everything within my being I can give Destroy me! I want to join those that have already passed and are at peace. I want to be able to refer to them as my brothers. I no longer wish to participate in this horrid morbid life style So bring the wooden stake and a big knife so you may decapitate me I have been in this existence too long, a mighty long while I want to die! Save my soul! Set me free! Release me from this hell on earth I must partake in Hundreds of years I have lived this sheer hell Drinking the blood of others I must kill! This alone is an utmost sin I can remember every victim. Every little horrible detail! Purify my grave with fire! Release me and set me free! I can't wait for the peace I shall obtain after I step over to the other side I'm sure I shall be forgiven as what I did was under the influence of a demon, see Help me release my soul so it can find the ocean of goodness and wash up on the shore of the other side in it's tide.
I spend every minute of my undying life in hell The place where all the souls of the dammed go. I wanted I wished my life to end End this dreadful nightmare that I called my life He took every one I loved and cast them in to hell All the pain memories of whats gone I cast my soul to Satan the never-ending king IÕm owned by him, ImÊ under his grasp I gave up my life for them to be freed ThatÕs why I spendÊ my everyÊ waking minute in hell The brimstone and fires of hell are all IÕll every see Never to see the world of the living For all eternity. Never to see the sun rise or set again Never to see those who I freed I spend my undying life in hell SpendingÊ eternity in hell Where there is no love Where happiness is unknown I sold my soul to Satan And now I pay the price for setting my friends free I spend every day of my undying life in hell. In hell never to feel anything again I spend every day of my undying life in hell.
So here within the warm bath i lie so depressed and hollow numb withing my own mind no more care for tomorrow just want and end to this sorrow but do i really want to die? then as if awakening to a nightmare i stare at my shaking hand there across my palm so sharp and beautiful this blade stands its words withing my mind as seducing as the rains descend over desert sands as it whispers its chant " don't you just think you've had enough? whats all your pain here for? aren't you tired of all this fear? this depression that rips you to the core to leave you crushed bleeding and sore. so hear then my oath my promise to you to end it takes just once what have you left to lose? so take your courage within your own hands i bid you between this hell and eternal peace choose two cuts nearly painless to set your grieving soul loose so be strong my friend be brave trust in me and i will take you away far beyond all sorrow and pain to never again see this blackened world.
Waking to the stench of rot and fire burning, gagging, vile, filth I reach out from my dirty bed towards the rays of the moon like the living light to a thriving flower I rise..... Stretching my way out of the grave I fight to live again I stand confused, hungry, cold Realizing one thing will make all of this pain, bewilderment and hunger go away I begin my quest the living.....they have what I want My first step begins the journey to find the lifeblood that will warm my body I notice to my surprise others who embark on the same mission rising walking living again.
The future is but shadows moving slowly towards a grave Open wide waiting acceptance for the sinners and the saved All the mirrors cracked and shattered All the portraits torn to shreds The soul now looking inward for a likeness that is dead We will peer into the darkness past the cemetery flames Praying for a sunrise knowing it wonÕt be the same For the light of that new dawning will burn with a different fire It may be what weÕve most dreaded or it may be what weÕve desired But despite all our awareness Death will find us unawares And despite our preparations Death will find us unprepared We will travel with the baggage weÕve collected all of our days But few things that we have clung to will assist us on the way Just the echoes cold and hallow are the answers in the night Old dreams almost forgotten are the visions now in sight Are the linens that we sleep with the practice shrouds of our repose? When we struggle in our dreaming do we practice our death throes?.
That Is Forbidden So sick of hiding All the truth So sick of hiding Feelings of my youth I'm sick of fearing To say it out loud And when I move out I'll sing it to the crowd Let the truth be heard Let them be disgusted We don't want kids So it doesn't matter I'm only fifteen, but with A lot of experience About this life And the heartaches I've kept the truth For months on end Not even a year passed And I want to let go I'm in love with Someone special and Some would say it's Against all morals But we don't care Love is love Our true friends Won't abandon us ..
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