She

NOTE:
NO! I did not have a major romantic failure or anything of that sort, I just know the feeling. And no, you DON'T have to experience it to know it, personal opinion.

When Death came for her,
As She drew her last breath,
The phantasm of her,
Disappeared.

I saw her again,
In pandemonium,
A song she sang,
In her new abode.

I watched from my window,
My mind lost its glow,
The contour of her,
Haunting me, forever.

Inside her, a heart so sly,
Into her thoughts, I pry.
She did not heed these notions,
She left me out of proportions.

My longing for her, my misery,
Can't speak of her, Rosemary.
These years spent in solitude....
I know she's gone.

Pretty Frickin' Proud

Hey hey look
There's a new face
Fetch my book
Take it at a slow pace.

Walk away
I'll follow you
My dismay
You're taken too.

I see an opening
I make my move
Your smile's deadening
Set the groove
But you still vanish
Under the cloud
I seem trickish?
I'm still,
Pretty Frickin' Proud.

Take a guess
Make my day
At the end confess,
Near the bay!

The rest is history
Make a tale
It's a mystery
All for, a piece of tail!

The Early Days

Look by the window, how the days have changed
Take me inside, where it once began
There by that cave, take a look inside
Lament those days, when inside the forest
Chaotic darkness smiles upon the premonitory priest
Walking down the path of no return
Perennial journey into the depths of the time
Perpetual torture for the inmates and gatekeepers
Preserve, the undying elixir from the severed mountains
Pray for His death.
Come back again, rise from the dust
We need them back, The Early Days.

Look outside, at the morning fog
Take a step inside, beneath the surface
There under the Earth, a red mist of blood
Lit by your hopes, enraged by your thoughts
Chase them through the maze, that was your fire
Weep them for they deserve, that inferno; your messiah
By the end of the past, dissolve into your shadow,
Black.
Bequeath unto me, the face of your nemesis
Before the forests turn, ridden with nightmares
Return once again, appear at my command
We need them back, The Early Days.

Wither Away

There are pieces to a picture

There are things we don't see

Delirium, part of the fixture

Pain, nowhere to flee.

It all starts to fade

Faces, words and things

To the end of day 

Only memories we retain.

All we must search for

Love and not distaste
As it was foretold

It will all Wither Away.

Archdemon

I slept in the rusted haven
I looked at the evening sun
I took in the salty breeze
And that's how it was done.

In a world full of eyes that judge
I can never be one to hold a grudge
Against mankind; for demon magic
A world so tragic.

Release me with your rage,
Archdemon
Guide me with direction,
Archdemon
Fill the world with chaos,
Archdemon
Devour them with absolution,
Archdemon
Give way for the imposition,
Archdemon

For a new age we shall wait

Me and my friend

Unprejudiced without hate

We have wounds to mend.

The time will come once again

Like before god, thoughts and vain

Until then we shall remain

In ethereal reign.

Time for a law of freedom,

Archdemon
Turn all creation to ash,
Archdemon
Endow a new age,
Archdemon
Become the new monarch,
Archdemon
Prevail over the new realm,
Archdemon.

Orion's Betrayal

They look up to the heavens
The starry sky at eventide
The symphony breathed
From The Duo's axes
The Hunter.

On a cold winter's night
They gazed at the moon
Stars, black and such
A hollow void
A bottomless pit

Down poured the rain
Screams from the Pain
They went to the void
Where Orion was destroyed
A silence enveloped
A white hot fury prevailed
A crack in the sky
An abyss so dark and high
A big mighty axe
"Come back at first light"
The twitch of his finger
They 're back, where no one knows


Come dawn the day began
Oblivious, The Duo stand
Axes ready and symphony in their hearts
A war is at hand.

This is their last stand:
"Why?" A spirit within us betrayed?
Inspiration we sought
Premonitions we had.

You kept our minds clear and our hands flowing
An inner reflection of us you are!
But there he stood; The Hunter, silent...
There is nothing left to do.

The cold rains falls
Slay him we must; bloodshed and thrust
The night rain wash away
His stains. And never again celestial
Orion's Betrayal.