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Black Númenórean
10:14
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Down in the ground / a vicious thrumming starts to pound / enraptured martyrs tie their wills / lashed to the mainsails / set adrift - and sailing still // One was built - not in three days / forecastle pounding the whitecaps / His will thrust in those waves / expired upon its black shores // Now in Carn Dûm / amongst his kinsmen / and his thralls / he starts to belch forth / blackened words / foretelling of war / on the prow / it's burning still // Black words - spells of his wrath / unbound by earthly law / Ablaze - the sails in the night sky / conform now to his gaze
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Recurring Grave
07:54
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Swing wide the censer / young ones remember / ritual deception / putrid inception // Lying on the stairway / stretched across its surface / down in the sepulcher / death was always seething // Our lives were squandered / old fires extinguished / our hands were pinioned / left down as refuse
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Axis Mundi
11:17
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Words - sledgehammers rain down upon his helm / Prayers inculcate the eyes with greater sight / Gave himself to the void - the serpent's gaze / Left his back to the smoke of dying lands // Words, twisted, dire // One burns in effigy / words graven endlessly / on the throne of everything / my scribe still waits for me // Now the wyrm tightens down upon its stem / Staid inscriptions aglow from flaming pyre / Words saturnine drip down its slavered mouth / Pooling foul at the feet of the wizened ones
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The Seer
16:40
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Behold the strake which bears us on its back / to leave behind judgements made by men / Its prow bears the seal - undone by time / We bear this broken line / on bleeding backs / passions unfulfilled / interred with himself / Upon the wind dour hymns foretold / a pox of ruin / Prophets understood the ways of the snake / Its venom pulled us along its way / to where the sun's rays can't penetrate - the veil of its tomb / Now we see weathered peaks, distant mountains / What lies beyond, what lives within - only dreamed // I can see through all time, twisting back on itself / Lain across fields of ruin, master’s voice rings the call // Round the cairn it begins - rites of seeing / All now aligned, single sight - truth of wisdom
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