As the jaded moon descends upon ashen lands, Where ghouls mass in - TopicsExpress



          

As the jaded moon descends upon ashen lands, Where ghouls mass in ethereal swarms As the winds howl from beneath the nether and from the archaic monolith of unholy creation As the horizon begins to fade; Antediluvian screams cry from beyond Howls from before the beginning of time And before the beginning of creation Trapped in timeless meditation Serpents from Archean aeons Dream without dawn. Serpent! Serpent! Serpents Conclave Stipulating the demise of the present race; Supporting its life through the brutalities of the Kali Yuga And ushering into existence a future race, They thrive on the malice of their reigning progeny.
Posted on: Tue, 18 Nov 2014 05:21:30 +0000

Trending Topics



Recently Viewed Topics




© 2015