Paroles de For Thirteen Moons
Thrice - anointed with the elixir of offeringThe candles around me have nearly come to life
And as the salamanders are dancing their magic
my elven angels paint the walls of this shrine
Here I sit at the confluence
of the old and the new
At the crossroads of all
that is not and what will be
Each fiber in my being
resonates with the objective
This art is my temple
and none other shall I need
Life force is spilled, the intent voiced
Strong is my will, may all hindrance recoil
Awaken and will a flame...
And a flame will awaken!
Words vanish from sight
Blood becomes ash
Amidst the thickest black
is seated the shining Baphomet
Channeling the blessing
Casting the curse most grim Strong is my will, may all hindrance recoil
Awaken and will a flame...
And a flame will awaken!
At the crossroads of all
that is not and what will be
Each fiber in my being
resonates with the objective
This art is my temple
and none other shall I need
Life force is spilled, the intent voiced
Strong is my will, may all hindrance recoil
Awaken and will a flame...
And a flame will awaken!
Words vanish from sight
Blood becomes ash
Amidst the thickest black
is seated the shining Baphomet
Channeling the blessing
Casting the curse most grim Strong is my will, may all hindrance recoil
Awaken and will a flame...
And a flame will awaken!
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