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Initium, agonia. Inquest, exilium. Exquisite abstraction. Dimensional introversion. Diving I, borne abyssus. Dispense design, materia densus. Only to find, withal breathless, Interminate coronation. Elusive bands, diaphan amble. Delineate evaporous convex. E...

The first hammer, Was shaped by the fiery hand. Held in the white fist, It carried power. Upheld through centuries, By the great defender. Conscious of.. the divine origin. Stone of the dawn, Creative anvil... I command, The dancing embers... As sparks sang, I...

Catastrophic light, hailing from the heights... A depth became the North, and fire became ice... Never to shatter, that silent code--- Which Uralten endowed, His faithful Son... Eagle-headed daemon, await me at the gates... Impiety, the key, to black imperium....

“I long to go forth from here to another world.” –Klaus Kinski Survey antalizarin. It gazeth back unto thee. Sounding silhouette, inverse. Assay lone aspirant. Insoluble attrahence Afore solvent infinite. Pursevant sphere sacral, Antagon orizonte. Riven thr...

Where now the world That glittered once golden -- That through lilt vision, Perfume and tincture, Summarily slew, With potence and ardour, Such shades verdure In blight rumination?! There now, a dream-- Or memoir of a specter, Stripped of its aura Plumed drusi...

A Lord yet unknown, Shall break the sky's boundary Through one holy symbol, Of totality. 

Morning wheel, fair and cruel, Gazing down, upon Midgard. Patiently, does she assess, Northward, South, Eastward, West. Judging all hearts, silently, In this hour blessed, ere lightning. For harmony... Purity... Essence... And totality. Long shadows shift, as...

Axis of light, life at its height. Energy spirals, strong and pure. Draw the May knife, afore bold noon, And the unconquerable tune, resound throughout... Without, within, I capture everything, And radiate, as the golden crown. The lemniscate rune, destroy all...

Frost feathers materialize, As pale stars in the ashen skies. In the bliss of annihilation-- Or of blessed creation? Whirring... Warring... Descending, now slowly. To the Earth, from the heavens-- Or from Kari, unto Urd? And what, when all burns, There in the...

Frost is, the forge of the Noble... It is, his reason for living. Directs his fires through Winter... Gives him, his true light... But not, without cost... Through loss, he finds the value... The value of Law, eternal, And the darkness of the heavens. In cold...

The first fire was the brightest, when the world was free from light... Alone in a vast darkness--- the ignite of all envy... It's embers spiraled skyward, to reveal the hallowed heights... And shame upon the lowly, for their dwarfed spirit... That which long...

Reaching out, Through numbness unknown... Endless, the distance, Of dream within dream... Deathless pursuit, Of celestial key, Has lead the spirit, Of iron forth. Anvil of ice... Hammer of wind... Upon the brow, A silent seal... The starlit rite, Of Winteral b...

Your light, it fell upon me, In blazing veils of gold. But Day had reigned already, And there was little warmth left. The winds caressed the weary trees, And sang a last lament-- Unknowing if the light Would e'er again return. The raven caws calmly And turneth...

Of many swords, blue and golden-- Thou hast sung, first and last. From the ever-risen, ever-fallen, Blossoming hexagon. Mystic Aar, of etheric talon-- Through many forms, ye have shone. Revealing thyself, through paths of splendor; Crushing in, perfection. All...

Twelve Witches come.. three from each wind. Sweeping the meadows, as they roam. Their ancient masks, painted with pride... One thousand years, their song... What fires flicker.. in this darkness? Wildwood forms.. thy golden face... Pours the horn.. of silver m...