Nocturnal Wedding

The moon has risen in this leaden gravesite
Rites of eternal mourning curse the order
Ungild the wicked in desolate incisions
Waving flags to signify unholy war
The recreation of this romantic depression resides
Feelings of torn blood, wreaths of raping
Take heed to my calling
Make haste for my daze
I change all faithless with a bondage masque
Rues of life arise to detract the sullen dreams
Nocturnal haze to the enshadowing moonset
Vistas of the Depths remaking
Fiends of ecstacy walk out of the flames
Like a swansong, taken forever
Mausoleums recessed with burning roses
Sapphire blood to the unholy wine
Fetishes of heavenly poison, morbid rot
Raping of all angels submerse
Constant sorrow of endarkening silhouettes
Phallus vistas to the metaphorical suicide
Given fervor to desire the death and souls
Chaos of cruel isolations
Frost the desires of a blood-cold wines
Scars of the supremes and destined Fate
Rise to the wine-soaked depressions
Lamenting the mantras of romantic rites
Moonrisen is this gifted curse
A rebirth
Revolution
Of the new absolute evil
Darkness for infinite masses
Come forth
And die
DIE
DIE