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Noctyre
05:08
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into Naelus
to become undone -
a creature in despair
made whole in darkness -
within the circle
there is a storm
which keeps me living -
without it
I'd be this husk,
nothing of life
and all forgotten -
within the circle
I believe
there is more -
a path beyond life -
it spirals us
towards the north -
here life is in his beauty -
and our kind,
we are but vessels for him to inhabit eternally -
our impric wings allow us nightly flight
by the circle's majesty -
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Sipids Garricht Nuons
03:11
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hidden 'tween thorns of tree
and under sable earth
12 magicks - dark sorcery-
from the blood of many dead -
miles below they sleep
in slumber not roused by sun -
those giants of Sipid -
born from the deeds of men
smells like the well of anburz
percolate deep into my skull -
these vapors arouse a state of decay within
and i fall into a trance
as my body slowly drifts through the soil
towards Arell
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Fointayil
05:47
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Pelle aeqi opeth ov noctyre
pra andels kur ra ea -
sri furid gemis ulmat
flerr sirun hyernum -
veaat tayil ellt coqir
sirr hering stotten mur yorder
aatyil ra bett eator
onerle dodem -
hyists ov aheina betrikt ned,
flett vamnik pra mur laten sorg -
fete ra snarr lit
jelid ellt Galtirrs norer -
wulkira olden ja dromring
irawulk kur ea lit -
rema romeskik gon
mordecems ov olmite kremat lit -
onecros andels budnai lit,
aht ra fotmau ea erret mur tayil -
flett inta aht sirr ramnil saet mur bolay
nan seet eator sall yili -
hering zum nan sir yeam urzum
pera mort solanhe apper
versa ja feur am druema -
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A Young Light Grown Old
03:18
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It was here, in a place of vast stagnation, that I
found such age -
That which came from the froth of the blood of the
elders was a tree, small and without boughs -
This, it found, was inadequate, and so it grew up
gnarled roots through and above the soil, which all
reached towards the warmth of me -
As they stretched for years outwards from the tree,
the fire dimmed enough for passage, and, seeing this
change, they enveloped my sphere -
After eons of darkness and strife I awoke in a place
much similar, though less could be seen -
For I had lost the vigor of my soul, and was left
there - a young light grown old -
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Keziaz
02:59
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born into the swell
of a light unknown to me -
a foreign place of war
and of spiteful deity -
the essence of my soul
had long remained there dead -
until Anget-elil
poured his storms upon my head -
little place of gods -
up above the trees -
eminating from the mouth
of the giant, Torelils -
hateful in nature,
there arose from the marsh below
a man who was called Keziaz
that swore to tear the world in two -
with the approach of time
these things of dark were manifested
shown unto the world of men
and hid in shadows seldom tested
Keziaz was stole from earth
and bargained with the god of death -
made of favors from Abel
his spirit set the world to die
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awz errot lot skollere maet yinir -
loinik yis oalfixs sukre althos -
tuq visi befna sirr towrset rinjor fausts ov Kalandros nan Umtderras -
sirr kasks ov torse oder fausts, deinik istau ja amer ov litzug, still -
tolk, nan o burr higur ov ord nan almet aeqi kurik -
teez yumners serwilkomm, nan nettl -
am mirk, dunyer troma yis feurnit, werg midnais ov dannen nan dedras
yeht hemraik, ov helys nan diviniera, ov lossets nan fablossets -
tuq yeht aljerik yis sirr peinast ov handt midnais, nan umyarik roov
tu orema fete Umtderras welmik omie almat handt tarfraik natree sprigm
burr nan went lytten -
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Runeot Hellrot
05:39
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At, dedra ov impallor, oura drag der istau sirr impat ov ouram klokets,
nan okcit sirr runeot virr ov hellrot. Yod sirr naeat ov kellur, oura
tettin pra aht ja foryie, ja haiq jord ov mayok, som ot sri mit hvinne
torse amalos - bellet pera thanal - nan saeber -
uvann ov necrosmurg, pera lukayer eldga cesare, sen hellrot mort mur
kataly - ellt et virr -
tuq remas befrix dein lit - ellt litzug ra ske istau hvinne tor fannet
ript, mokre uns aeqiik murin ellt sirr ektomas -
glemsl sri der, et skell, nan ra yeam amkir dermcht mur ahein sirs tijem,
pra dermecht kastyat -
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