By  BLASTHORNOXX

There will come a time where the dead will walk,… where life is unlife.
If thou wants to be one of us then listen… thou must must hear the music of the Dragon’s dance.
A dark symphony of the undead voices that will make life anew in your dead world.
When Our struggle is at hand, the change shall be made whole.
It shall be a tragedy to those many happy in the light, but joy to those few born to the Dark.
Death as thou knowest it shall be no more, as the many it adores will.
Some of thee might have second sight, foretelling thee of thine doome.
To even fewer it will sound like the voices of Heaven themselves telling thee of beauty unhindered.
If thou hearesth the music… dance, float away through tunnels, vortices,… fly away to the Dragon’s eye fly away to the eye of Set, fly on wings of Blood,… fly and dance the dance of the Undead.

Dream your living dreams in a world dead… and trancend totally,
…to Me your inner desires
…to Me you embodyment of abomination
…to Me BLASTHORNOXX your embodyment of the Dragon Dream
…to ME awake in your soul
…to Me Undead Life come treu

A different world shall be your world, thrones of Blood shall arise.

Invoke Me through thine nightly rituals, invoke me alive, invoke Me dead, invoke my worlds to thine.

Sacrifice precious Blood to Me, that I might arise to My fullest extend… and do My sacred Magic upon Thy Bastard world.

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