The arms of Night

I roll off in the mud
Wishing I never be cleaned
I fear the first drop and,
Drink the last in glee

Walking through the doors
Searching for a hand to hold
I embrace the cold arms of silence,
Calling out to the cruel night

Fallen asleep then and there
I wake to find an invisible stranger
Holding on to the darkest corner,
I speak to my shadow & void

Drifting to a realm of my own
I fly higher, afraid to look below
Binding my soul to free my mind
I let go all, to fall forever

Birth of Doom

Red flows the streets of Albem
Aroma of soot across
Endless nights shadowing the bright
Tormented are the GOD

Hooded members roam the city
Shouting the birth of unnamed
Rivers of dead fill the ocean
With ravens & crows up in the sky

He who walks the aisle of temptation
Will crown the child the king
Hail the beast for the time is here
For the womb to be torn apart

No moon, no stars to light the sky
Its black clouds that hold the reign
No mortal, no immortal shall ever live
For the lands turn to ravines

Path to the orange sea

Autumn paves the way to damnation
As sun sets to never rise
Fighting forever a lost war
Another rebel buried alive

Lachrymose were the fading sights
A forlorn gaze of the free sky
Standing affronts a cold mirror
He forgets his soul is on what side

A face in heart, a name on lips
He breaks slaying his own heart
With many promises from the nights ahead
He walks the unspoken path

With doom ahead and a smile at past
With steel against neck & merry in heart
He greets the end laughing aloud
And a shot so loud to silence it all