The Harp Of Wondering Will

Written By: BELIAL & The Black Iris Of The L.I.

 

[ The Harp Of Wondering Will ]

 

 

 

Timeless dialectics of Being and Will

Brought such voids within truth of existence fell

The melodies rhym with fading time

All ghosts of humanity pay dues for our crime

 

Then cameth the tyranny of man

Yet played the sands of time that, once, ran

Such musement of Chaos and Disobedience;

The order of extreme disturbance

The order of death and mayhem of soul

Witness of a thousand woderer

An empty Self

That playes the Harp of Wondering Will...

The harp of a trembler...

 

Cotradictivity & Reatreamtment of mindful beings;

Away...

And into the silent slumbers,

Through such dagger of seeing...

 

The melodies of posydon betake the Kill!

The only existing truth...

Our purpose to fulfill

A shining Alethia that is in dark

Like the shining roses that rest thee still!

Blood, stains the lands...

Every witness slayed the stands

The cravings of our sin,

Our own relative,

A stranger to us...

Our Kin!

 

Hear me, every man!

For thou shalt march upon mine declarations;

A story of voyager for truth...

Is being told...

And benighted, thou shalt be;

Towards the secrets to unfold...

 

 

( © 2008 - All Rights Reserved Belial (A.Z.Alh) )

Author's Note

Written By: BELIAL & The Black Iris Of The L.I.