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letra de voices from the skull - flesh sermon

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forged in blood, earth’s sand, and vine
empowered through moonlight and lines from ancient scribe
esoteric is the night, alone beneath the sky
an ancient craft and gift of site
that sees beyond the eyes

black candle alight
scents of herbs and wine
mirror, void, three life lines
come forth in sacrifice
our blood is thine
magicks amidst through visions in the skrye
voices whisper in my ears and shapes before my eyes
calling out unto the night, we beg of thee arise
from shifting earth and frozen wisps a form is realized

“ask of me what thou will”
within these palms you read the lines
the grains of sand spilled throughout time
in seas of madness, forgetful lies
secrets from the other side

rewind the stars, and grant thee what i know

visions within the bowl
foretell the futures’ old
the mysteries that run within these veins
speak riddle, tongues and tone

open the vault of the mind
and reveal to me accounts through out time
alluring states of wonder, intoxicate and fuel my sight

darkness consumes me this night
absinthe smiles upon my brain
render me formless, liquid, insane
the dead dance before my eyes
forged in blood, earth’s sand, and vine
empowered through moonlight and lines from ancient scribe
esoteric is the night, alone beneath the sky
an ancient craft and gift of site
that sees beyond the eyes

all senses ablaze
cold of flesh
behold, wisdoms foretold
in a state of child-like wonder

magicks amidst through visions in the skrye
voices whisper in my ears and shapes before my eyes
calling out into the night, we beg of thee arise
from shifting earth and frozen wisps a form is realized

from within the tri-point eye
within the mist or crystal stone
share with me thy secret riddles
give to me thy wisdoms known

calling out into the ether
while vibrating sacred names
appear to me in pleasing favor
lest ye cursed into the pit
visions within the bowl
foretell the futures’ old
the mysteries that run within these veins
speak riddle, tongues and tone

open the vault of the mind
and reveal to me accounts through out time

darkness consumes me this night
absinthe smiles upon my brain
render me formless, liquid, insane
the dead dance before my eyes

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