The Pandemonium
I’ve got a Vision of a lifetime…outside there was a deadly light,
and Premonitions in the Night have come to me as thorns grow on Our Path.
I found the shelter, where Hatred burned under my Spell,
somewhere between Heaven and Hell,
where Winter storms are getting strength.
I’ve got a Vision of a lifetime…unfolding World of Mystery,
and flashes strike in Witchery…destroying the picture of my one.
I heard the terrorizing groan of the origin, unknown…
My Spirit at the face of Doom, awoke in Silent Torture.
The Gates of Doom, came open wide…
and the lost souls buried there,
that were raised from filthy graves,
reached out…passing by my sight.
Listen to the creeping sound…Is it a Shadow of my Pain?
Is it a serpent’s crawling or a mourning soul in Vain?
Beside the blinking fiery pages, whispers a story,
About the righteous liar, his blood – red hands and glory.
The Vision of Pandemonium,
I saw in my nightmares…
Do you dare to awake me?
- Olympia Vanryckeghem -
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