The scares we prayed for

and was given

to rape the mission

of the impaled desiples

and worship him again



We nailed the enemy

dream hopefully and fear the rest

for we look upon the toombs

and dance so they see... we woke it

sweapt in shiny sacreligious

for fading light and its Lord

wondering how the wishes spoke



Weak and wise has left

and touched the shade of my tempted ones

dance on the sheppards shadow

and the heretic eyes who saw the sun



Kept his secret, always



We believed in those of such poems

as grace has left its mark

an error on our dark illusions

we walk by them for a soul to open



Its power saw us grow

as they lay there

rotting in the hands of God



The storm has driven with fury, fall....

again and again for noble halls, screaming...

we heard and spoke to them

for no comforting words to give



We were the shields



When the ancient dwelled in us

and we killed their nextborn in the thronehall

Sons of God die with your once beauty

and feel the blood runs faster



Ages...

Brighter then they seemed

and held their withered roses

a sign of a dying God



It saw it

bells of them

POSSESS ME!!!