Empire of Anarchy: Old Guard

Empire of Anarchy: Old Guard

A Fenix is reborn from fire and ash
Spreads its wings and shades the land.
Whips that had been buried beneath the sand
Are recovered and praised to lash:
Reign will one and others will fall.

Thousands, then millions will be spawned...
After revolution one will take the throne...
Known and feared, and feared yet alone...
Empire of Anarchy has arrogantly dawned:
Shadows on all men shall fall.

Underworlds darkness consumed by the storm
Scorches the earth and froze the pools of blood.
Across and beyond graves are dug in mud
Left the bastards to be once more reborn:
Lands have fallen, but none stand tall.

Ode To An Impressionist

Ode To An Impressionist


Balls of colour all around
Everywhere in nature to be found.
At a blink of an eye to be revile,
At a touch of a brush a moment sealed.

The light saved in every trickle
Thus the river forth begins to twinkle,
Sparks the light of life on all ill.
Lie in peace master Bazille...

A Dream In A Sleepless Night

A Dream In A Sleepless Night


I keep my glorious Keep
Through nocturnal night,
Awake, I sometimes sleep
Dreaming of a dim light
And the road that winds,
Eternal as the deep sea;
Indulging the great minds;
Devouring the night in me.

I scour the wretched lands,
Across the Barron plane
In search for the lost sands,
Even for a single grain,
Life-giving as a drop of rain,
Full of life and light-
-Guide me away from disdain;
Cloak me from pain and night.

I do travel through
Not knowing what lies ahead.
I'd rather it be true:
You'll speak of me when I'm dead.
Or shall I come to you?
When all alone at night
Harvest the dreams that I sew
And leave for me a glimmer of light...