I
As I
Roam these tenebrous halls
Fading mirrors seized an
image of what
I once was
and no more shall be
I tried to salve my wounds with silver tears
of fallen stars
In the windswept garden of grief
Long ago
In all the dimensions waiting somewhere
With honor and malevolent pride
I'll praise the streams of black arcanum
Transfused into my mind
Mesmerized by frail dreams and illusions
Awaken far beyond terrene dole
May sinews of this power indwell
forever in my soul
Black streams running through
my veins
Like a virulent
poison
Free from the gyves of age and space
to find boundless wisdom
Black streams running through
my veins
Like a vital elixir
Those who went through the flaming gateway
shall domineer the worlds
II
Multiplied
in the prismatic crystal of time,
Pain extinguished the last vestige of light
Through the eclipse ablaze
Midnight bled magic
I drank deep
from the goblet
of the dark
to break this curse
of mortal life once and for all
Before three hundred moons passed by
The black rain gushed down from the sky
And spirits blessed a fiery gust
that brought my heart from flesh to dust