Runic Butterfly, Onset

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Lost winds and holy lands scream for clarity
Forlorn wolf, raze the piety of heaven
Allow the hounds to reap the stormy heart
And not the same it will be


The shrine where the fire of nightmares are
Where all my love that I have
Death is a pleasant surprise that I hope
Take my withered soul, I requested


Hands of steel are potent
Bringing forth abandon
Splitting the wings of time
And everything in between
On my last journey home
I Give up the ghost


With eyes of hollow, I look down
The grail of magic is tainted
The sea of darkness is padded
The devourer of chastity
And the spark of joyful essences


Amazed I am
Strayed in dreams of illusion
The truth of love I've to keep on hoping
For the clock signal to come
And take it all in my mind


The desert and the crippled tide
Into the pit of hell, they were thrown
Spectral moon to mislay the trail
Coalesce the lips of stars
And take what it meant to be yours


A miracle for the doomed to ensue
Afraid to fall, I see
Is it that love that burns mightily?
On those forsaken groves, you run
Crimson eyes see no reality
A lone heart is all I am left with


shaken by the guilt
The sensation of blossoms
The scent of spring and the prospect of a lie
The mouthpieces of old
And The sweet noise of demise
Fascinating is it?


The voices in the bell
Still, wondering what they want to say?
The passing through the gateway
And the venomous tongue in despair throughout the day


Spiked is the wish now
In light, blinded by the pain
The mastery of deception
And the frowning crown of departing
Think no more than one


Brisk breath in the jewels of the widows
Pale meadows, the dawn of the strife
Lose the hate and in perfection, you rest
Back to the way it shines
The Diamond of misfortune


Amended is your mind, you think?
In vain goes all justice
Distorting the leaves of paradise
And in the hour of the rise
Crawling faith fades away


Sailing on the raging ocean
Praying for the gale to halt
Leaving a stain on the book of the ages
A tired devil of disaster


Glowing and placid the mirror used to be
The outcast in favor of the tragedy
And the crow flies to become an eminence of nothing
For a shattered devil of cruelty


Plangent light
In it, you split wide open
And underneath the twilight
You shall grow tediously
Feel it overtake your life


As heavy as it can be
Turn your eyes to the bright side
Unleash the leech inside
And ablaze goes your heart
Thrived is the shady core
The ray to uncover your right


You drive the doubt inside
You stick to the fading gleam
As your soul starts to sheen
Countless voices decay and decree
Puzzled is the serenity
As words mean frivolity
There's no running through


To a selfish side, you skim
Your heart is still mine
In the ruined sleep, you drift slowly
And like an ashen butterfly
Your frail wings rot leisurely
To escape you move aimlessly
Despised the imaginary freedom


And you wonder, am I awake or asleep?
Stuck in between, maybe
Like the master, grotesque and evil
Pitiful are the fragments you gathered
Futile is a dream that comes true
The quest for the leeway continue
Embrace the will of the lone wolf


A mask of happiness
To seal the destiny of afflictions
Enter now, darkness is here
Take my hand
To the sands of eternity, we go
No more of all of the above
Spread your wings and fly
Like a runic butterfly.

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