I am the Divine Blood of Dragon
The Embraced Son of TIAMAT!
I am the Astral Dictator,
that twists your will.
The Grand Designer that
makes your Dreams
Like the Undead in the Misty Mirror.
Traveling in Aeons and walk upon the stars.
''I am the Divine Blood of Dragon
The Embraced Son of TIAMAT
I am the most Ancient One,
and I reign thy Mastery in Blood''
BLESSED WITH ETERNITY SHALL BE...
THE BLOOD OF TIAMAT!
Track Name: Lunar Apocalypse
Lost inside as you may seem,
Her silver emanation is present to guide.
Absolution will cleanse you as she sings,
A blessing filling the void that consumes.
A promise of salvation.
Visions of aeons passing by,
Wisdom and might reigning,
Your Ego awakens from it's slumber.
Celebrate your crepuscule nature,
Rid of your innocence and grace,
Crush the righteousness of your creation,
Crucify the savior inside.
Accept the enlightment of Her holliness,
give way to the desollution that beckons.
Shatter to a million particles
Mend to a perfect being.
Devise Her vessel,
Prepare your body,
Prepare your soul,
Conspire to accept.
She is with you now,
She embodies the Light,
She has the answer,
She holds the truth.
For She is you,
One with the Moon.
Track Name: Psychomanteion
As the Adept invites me in,
grands me knowledge with eyes to see.
The prophecy of the Undead is now complete.
The Gods open their hands and embrace me.
Nightside dimensions, unlocked by Draconian will.
The Night is black, the sun now bleeds.
PSYCHOMANTEION encircles me within.
Initiates me with A full Moon skin.
As the communion to the Elder Gods begins
and the athame of eternal life marks the winds,
I feel upon the Undead and they feed, feed upon me.
They drink of my blood, they strengthen my spiritform.
Through misty mirrors unbound from the mortal world.
PSYCHOMANTEION navigates me through astral planes.
The Nightwatchers open higher gates,
the Rain of Mercy drowns me in delight.
Ancient Undead Gods of the Night,
carry me in your winds and fly! Fly!
Track Name: The Nine Skulls of Kali
Daylight hides from the sky as the
fearful from Divine Mother appears.
Inner cremation of heart, is the fire
of knowledge to enter and open the crown Chakra.
The fate of all living surrounds her neck!
Four arms, four are the directions to the burning darkness.
Nine skulls, Nine are the laws of mey Divine Magick.
Devi Kali protect Dharma upon cosmos.
Her venomous trident is at hand,
Her Sacrificial sword shall taste the nectar of Destruction.
Goddess of transformation rise... Rise... RISE JAI MAHA KALI! RISE!
Tongues spreads fire, devouring space and time,
destroying everything in sight.
Sword rips the world apart,
in ecstasy, Dark Mother Divine.
Drunk by the sweet blood of mortals,
She will be there, giving destruction.
Let me pray, Mother Devi!
Let me pray, Mother Kali!
Shaking the lands as I wear the nine skulls of Kali.
Summoning her knowledge and wisdom.