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  • A Fever Which Would Cling To Thee Forever
    Thy soul shall find itself alone Dark thoughts of grey tombstones No one who grieves in that secret hour Will give to that soul any more power Be silent in tha...
  • A Strange And Fitful Presence
    My opposite self is strange and fitful It rights the imbalance of fire Forming a void in which true creation can take place I am ageless I am the seed of all t...
  • The Shadow Out Of Time
    My knowledge comes from the shadow self Unbound by time and opening the way The darkness draws me into the abyss Where eternity awaits beyond Time only has the...
  • Watcher In The Water
    From depths yet beholden, spirits chanting beneath A lake of ancient grief Thunder of the ages drowns The day, bidden by the watcher in the water The pale moon...
  • What The Moon Brings Part 2
    The moon turns my words against me It's light shows my lies To this sunken place the dead all come But for my oath I would join them The ravens descend from th...