From the beginning of time,
To the threshold of death, and beyond,
Hell calls upon hell
out of the darkness,
Remnants of an ancient flame burn anew
By the rite of Blood, You must die, so that I may live Eternally
You are dust, you shall return to dust
Behold the way of death,
And endure the inheritance of the Damned.
Ab Aeterno
Ad limina mortem et extra
Abyssus abyssum invocat
E tenebris,
Veteris vestigia flammae ardere denuo iure sanguinis,
Mors tua, vite mea aeternum terra es, terram ibis ecce quoodo moritur, hoc sustinate Damnosa hereditas.
Amidst the mist I await on a barren ridge, with the surf crashing against the rocks, I wait for life to come. I continouesly wait, waiting for something to come, a life, a lover, anything would do, but as life does its stays in a constant flow like the great rivers that run and branch off in this place we live. I look towards the sky, the stars twinkle and intermingle with one another speaking between themselves in broken words, I laugh silently to myself wondering what will happen next. In another place at the same moment in time, there sits someone just as lonely as I. She sits in a deserted field with the wind blowing against her back, a gentle breeze it is with whispering words of innocence and peace, though she sits alone, she is comforted by a presence that isn't there. But to no avail we both continue to wait, waiting for time to decide, to decide our faith and determine our destiny. Somewhere in the wilderness love came to two unannounced people and on that night they rejoiced, for now they were united in love together, never to part ; and for those that still wait remember this, only time tells all.
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