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The Gospel Of Varjo

Saturday, 10 November 2007

Reign of the Tyrant King

I stand alone and rule my Domain form the Dark Throne,

Ashes fall like Nordic snows...A tribute to my fire throes..

Skins of enemies adorn my walls, But first they say thier Kingdom falls..

Infections of freedom have been wiped out, no longer do the people tout such things..

Skulls adorn halls that stretch forever, a monument to fear less I add to them ever again..

I remain, ever vigilent, the Tyrant King  

Posted by rebellion2/tenebrae1466 at 11:02 AM PST
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Wednesday, 13 December 2006

Ride The Waves
From Tne New World to the Old,
and back again..
To the bottom of the dark depths..
back to where we began..
The waves crash overhead,
but do not fill us with dread..
As we have ridden tides and currents before,
to see what our destiny has in store..
Within these dark waters, we kiss...
and our fingers play in each others faces,
with the love shared by a million embraces..
We dive again..In this dark blind..
We leave the human world behind.

-for my beloved Siren...

Posted by rebellion2/tenebrae1466 at 1:31 PM PST
Updated: Friday, 15 December 2006 10:18 AM PST
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Thursday, 24 August 2006

She sits alone in a darkened room
Candles the only light, Quiet as a tomb.
Incense smoke dances in the air
As she stares into the dark
Wishing to skry the centuries...
Her fingers reach out at the visions she see..
Her ancestors send a guardian wolf to protect her
Her noble line watches her fluid movements
as she sings songs of honour with the wind.
as the night comes to an end,
the Angel lays her head and falls asleep.
And Wolf stands guard as she sleeps.

--for Siren

Posted by rebellion2/tenebrae1466 at 12:21 PM PDT
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Tuesday, 22 August 2006

Darkly Entwined
When our eyes met, I lost my breath.
A desire like no other,
Under these cloudy skies.
darkly entwined, thy soul is mine and
mine is thine.
My dark angel, without you, my happiness
would be just a fable..

Posted by rebellion2/tenebrae1466 at 12:14 PM PDT
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Sunday, 20 August 2006

The Flower
The flower is born,
still weak in the morn.
By midday it grows strong,
and colours sing a beautiful song.
As twilight is here,
and it senses the end is near.
As night falls, it shrivels and dies..
And I watch my love cry,
for her beloved flower has died..
I kiss her tears away,
for tomorrow, the flower will live again
with the new day.

Posted by rebellion2/tenebrae1466 at 4:22 PM PDT
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Destruction Dance
Her eyes of fire burn into my soul,
I cannot look away while the end takes it's toll.
Wailing and sorrow fall deaf upon my ears,
Her soft whispers are all I hear.
As for our dance, feet falling in step..
Her face a vision of beauty, my heart wept.
Ebon wings fall around me..
Blocking out all that is light.
As the exploding skies above caught fire,
I saw only my heart's desire.
To be in her arms, for me, there would be no harm.
I fall exausted from our chaotic dance.
To have her kiss upon my lips,
my final wish,
and into her, my soul drips.
I fall into blackend haze,
and die beneath her gaze..

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Thursday, 20 April 2006

Return of the Darkness
My Friends! I have dreamt, but have not gone far
from the Darkness that holds me close to her heart.
Those who are children of night,
shall not fear the light.
Thus I raise a rallying cry against it.
If we are to win, we must use our wits,
and the shadows be our weapon.
And toghther we can erase the stain of light....

Posted by rebellion2/tenebrae1466 at 1:45 PM PDT
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Tuesday, 7 March 2006

The Spheres of Chronos
The hallway I was standing in was really cold, I wasn't even sure where I was...But at least I knew how I got there.
Astral Projection was something I had gotten really good at in the past couple of years. Normally, I can decide where I wanted to go, but this time was different. I had went in pursuit of knowledge and ended up here.
Wherever "here" was..
"Well, no use in standing here" I thought.
As I started to walk down the hall, I looked at the pillars on the sides. They, as with the hallway were carved from marble. Elegant carvings of various scenes in history adorned them.
Finally I reached the end of the hallway, two huge doors stood in front of me. The doors were about thirty feet tall and were also carved with scenes. There were mostly battle scenes, from what battles, I could not tell. Old battles lost in the past.
"Do I open them?" I thought looking at the doors. Then I looked at the size. "Can I open them?"
"Well, I should at least try." And I gave one of the doors a hard push.
The door gave way easily enough, as a matter of fact I almost fell on my face!, I then observed the room before me. The room was immense and completely shrouded in shadows, except for a lone pillar of light in the center. Someone, or thing, was standing in the light, so I started to walk forward to investigate.
My footsteps echoed in the cavernous room, finally, after a while, I arrived at the light. What I saw took my breath away.
The figure standing before me was a woman, almost as tall as I was.Young in age, though her presence made her seem much older. She had long white hair that fell to her ankles. Her hair seemed to billow and blow, though there was no wind.She was clad in complete white and held her arms out from her body, like a cross, and in each hand she held a large sphere. Both spheres were a milky white. Her closed eyes suddenly snapped open, they were a pale blue.
"State your business!" she said. Her voice was regal, that of a queen.
"I am seeking something" I said.
"Power?" she sneered.
"No, I seek knowledge"
She drew her eyes keen on me. "Some say Knowledge is Power."
"Those who say that have none of either." I answered.
Her pale, sparkling lips drew back into a smile.
"A wise answer. You have all the knowledge you need, I cannot help you."
"Wait, I have traveled all this way to...Umm, where is here, by the way?"
She smiled, "You are where time has no meaning. Where it flows from, and into the world."
A sour feeling overcame me "How did I know I would get and answer like that?"
"Cheer up" she said "I have a proposition for you. I hold the Spheres of Chronos from which all things related to time are known."
For a second my attentions had been drawn back to the spheres. Then she started to speak again.
"I grow weary of holding them after three centuries, and I think that you should take over."
"Holding those?" I asked.
"Yes. But the Spheres answer a questions of divination. Here, see for yourself."
She moved the right Sphere towards me and I looked deep into it. The image that came was that of me and my wife, Lucia, when we were children. In this image we were playing in a meadow. I remember that day well, she was a princess and I was a knight, it was the day I realized that I loved her. Lucia had been born about a fortnite after me, so we had grown up together. The image then flashed to our wedding, which I had regarded as the happiest day of my life. Her red hair bright in the sun. A smile overtook me on that one. Finally, the image flashed to me as an old man, and my beloved sobbing over my deathbed.
Tears started to well. "I'm sorry, but I must decline, I have everything I could ever want." Came out of my throat in a hoarse whisper.
"Are you certain? I could erase her, so you would not miss her." she questioned.
"NO!!" I shouted, my scream echoed of the walls
the sheer horridness of what she just said lost on her. The thought of life without Lucia, not to mention eternal life, filled me with a horrible dread.
"Very well, I shall send you back then. Goodbye and take care, of yourself and her."

I awoke next to Lucia, who was still asleep, in the early norning. My eyes traced the sunbeams path from my window to the mirror on the wall, which for some reason was fogged.I looked closer, someone had written something in the moisture. So I had gotten up to investigate.
I read what had been written. "Time Flies"
I then wiped the moisture away and say the reflection of Lucia where she lay, only she had been reduced to a skeleton covered by the sheets.
My heart raced as I spun around, to see her completely normal flesh and all. I let out a harsh breath, relieved I turned back to the mirror. To my surprise there were more words inscribed, "Enjoy it now, for time catches up with all."
Heeding those words as the warning they were meant to be, I went back and got back into the bed. I slid up close to my wife and buried my face in her long hair, she had woken and turned to see me drawing her sleepy green eyes on me, she whispered "What's on your mind?"
"How much I love you" I answered "You know, I would defy fate for you."
"Me to." was her sleepy answer.
Content in the fact that happiness was mine, at least for a while, I let sleep carry me off as well.

Posted by rebellion2/tenebrae1466 at 1:56 PM PST
Updated: Thursday, 9 March 2006 12:45 PM PST
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Monday, 27 February 2006

Mirror Flesh
I am the sweet King of all Sin,
some see me as love and kindness.
Others see me as the dark Lord of Dis..
with my attractive face and beautiful eyes,
I could be an angel of Light..
or of Death..
who would revel in your cries.
Before the sunset, I will be told that I'm sweet
and that I'm a bastard not worthy of life.
Now for the secret, the real treat...
what you see is not me,
I am but a mirror, reflecting the love....
or horror,
of what you truly are.

Posted by rebellion2/tenebrae1466 at 11:53 AM PST
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Tuesday, 10 January 2006

Voice of Truth
When all is said and done,
I'll be the only one..
For there is truth in my words,
and those who are ignorant should
not speak of such grand works.
for in my words and in my music are
all the blood and tears, and heartache
through the years..
and when the light in my soul goes out,
and my body is given back to the earth,
there will be those who knew what my words
were worth.

Posted by rebellion2/tenebrae1466 at 11:04 AM PST
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Tuesday, 27 December 2005

Cinder Angels
Our dust flow on the wind,
with the malace we send..
Kings and Queens of ash,
whispers of great rebellions of the past.
I am he who comes in the night
I an he who makes your mind cry out in fright
I am he who makes your soul take flight
I am he, lord of all light.
Angels of dust, envision sins of all lust,
When you shall swear that I am there,
watching in shadows.

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Wednesday, 12 October 2005

Do I remember you from a past life?
Or just the dreams I wished to be?
Was there a day when you were my wife?
Or are you someone foreign to me?
When I here your voice, angels will sing.
Are you real, or a vision that I had dreamt in a dream?
Is this nothing, was it something that was meant?
Why can't I forget the look in your eyes?
Two of flesh, one of soul.
You, my love, will always make me whole.

Posted by rebellion2/tenebrae1466 at 1:05 PM PDT
Updated: Thursday, 10 August 2006 3:35 PM PDT
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Why is fate so creul?
To take away the only happiness
I knew.
It is unfair that she rots,
and you still draw breath.
It should be you enshrouded in death!
But, the mysteries of the heavens mystify me.
Why are you still free?
Darkness should sweep over you, like a hawk
would a rat.
If I had my way, it would do just that!
Pain and sadness would be your life,
if you fell under my knife.
Darkness would envolope you.
And I would sadly remember what
you had stolen from me forever..

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Tuesday, 11 October 2005

Son of Scorn
I began life in immediate strife
Born to reign, but on me, the stain
I never got along,
for they thought I was wrong!
I, the king,
They, the fools,
Ooh, they, the glorious fools!
They dare call me,

I, Son of Scorn,
Animosity born,
Son of Scorn,
Insanity well worn,
I, Son of Scorn.

They believe the lie, that they can
reach so high, as to touch the sky.
But only I can see beyond their piteous skins.
I see the final battle, I know who wins,
after the pathetic war.
My name forever more..

I, Son of Scorn,
Ignorance torn,
Son of Scorn,
Hope forlorn,
I, Son of Scorn.

Posted by rebellion2/tenebrae1466 at 4:32 PM PDT
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The centuries have rolled
by like minutes.
I have civilizations start
and end in the Infinite.
Thousands die,
just as you and I
have before.
From life we were torn.
But only to be reborn..

My ancient queen, and I,
your king.
we have lived a thousand lives
in each others arms..
And though we will die,
Death shall do us no harm.

Dawn on a new life shall break.
My love will return, until then my
sweetest ache..
Ancient is my heart, which
has loved you from the start
of time..

Posted by rebellion2/tenebrae1466 at 4:15 PM PDT
Updated: Tuesday, 11 October 2005 4:17 PM PDT
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Forever For You
What once was, is no more.
But still my emotions war.
This heart still beats for you.
This breast still draws breath.
But you have a different path.
I will wait for you, till the stars burn out.
Forever, never to return..
I will wait for you,
till I forget the pain.
That I shall see you never again..
The embers have died and only ashes remain.
Slowly, my pain will drive me insane.
And this heart beats no more,
from it the life was torn.
This breast no longer draws breath.
But still I wait for you, forever more.
Forever for you..
Till the stars burn out,
till the stars burn out..

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Wednesday, 5 October 2005

Noctis (Night)
Night, my darkest light.
When the Sun fails to shine bright.
My haven, darker than the
blackest raven.
When the sky seems to cry
from it's dark eyes.
Noctis, thy sweet kiss,
still on my lips.
But all things must end.
The funeral for Night, my Night,
is finished by the first Light.

Posted by rebellion2/tenebrae1466 at 1:38 PM PDT
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Thursday, 29 September 2005

Dearest Friend
My dearest friend, Sweet and caring
always sharing.
Destined for greatness without a doubt.
With a strength of heart and soul, honestly and love to match.
For greatness, you see, it can be very elusive
True greatness, like yours, does not show itself
on screens and stages.
but is the type that will resound
down the ages.

-- For Nia

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Wednesday, 28 September 2005

When my eyes fell upon you.
I couldn't believe you were real.
You thought the same of me too.
because of you,again I can feel.
To be close to you, our words carried
by breath. Your soft voice fills my soul.
My sorrow and sadness melts away.
You fill my heart's empty hole.

Posted by rebellion2/tenebrae1466 at 1:40 PM PDT
Updated: Thursday, 29 September 2005 10:39 AM PDT
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Monday, 26 September 2005

Darkest Wings
I am set free, my unfurled wings.
Make me the Dark King of Night.
I hear the cries of fear as I take flight.
Splitting the night sky, this is my domain.
One look from me would drive the strongest insane.
You might hate and fear me,
but without me,you see, your beloved world
couldn't exist.
Because from the first eternal spark,
Light needed to be balanced by Dark.

Posted by rebellion2/tenebrae1466 at 10:47 AM PDT
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