Lift up thine eyes and see what I see
Harken to the winds and hear as I do
Sing his sad song I bide thee
and praise his name with the few.
For over the darkness he presides
and from the darkness he will rise.
As prophets told time and time again
your virtues will be punished, not thy sins
Pray for the rising in the east
the light that we all must seek
for if this sun refuses to rise
and should this darkness never die
then forced will you be to praise his name
he who prays on evil and commands the same.
Praise, praise and lift high his name
should you wish to keep sane
for if the sun refuses to rise
and thus break it's eternal ties
then doomed are we to praise his name
he who feed on evil, and commands the same.
So priase his name, with the few
and sing his sad song I bade thee
Harken unto the wind as I do
Lift up thine eyes and see as I see
For as long as the black bell tolls the notes of destiny
then he will consume all that resides in thee
and if the sunhides from sight
then forever will last this eternal night.
//Eternal Night, Blackbell and White Chime
- Title: His Eternal Night
- Artist: faking orgasms - - x
This Poem was originally written by me for my Latin project; so as one can imagine it's suppose to be in Latin. I Translated it into English cause I really liked it. lolz duh.
For those of you that have Already read my Poems Eternal Night, Blackbell and White Chime you see the continuation right....right. For those of you that have not read them a link will be placed in this poem. Enjoy.
- Date: 09/09/2009
- Tags: eternal night