Sound A Gong

Waste a tear and or a prayer
One foot unseen in your distant green-skinned past
One foot on the present rock
You scions of old Montserrat
Sound a gong
Soldiers from the eye of heaven
Warriors from the bosom of hell
Writing a story only a few will live to tell
Hungry swords and angry wings
Hunting to the same ancient song
Sound
Sound a gong

Lovers in the lightening darkness
The agony and ecstasy
Lovers in the darkening light
Naked souls whispering a seldom heard melody
Blurring the line between wrong and right
The gates are wide open now
Victory and redemption within vengeful sight
Sound a gong
Kiss humanity good night
Sound
Sound a gong
War has come to
Crown A Dragon

Waste a tear and or a hopeless prayer
One foot unseen in your distant green-skinned past
One foot on the present rock
You scions of old Montserrat
Sound a gong
Many will hear
Many will fail to understand

Sound a gong

Tomorrow
Yesterday
Will come back for you...
Sound a gong
Soldiers from the eye of heaven
Warriors from the bosom of hell
Writing a story only a few will live to tell
Where is Jah?
Where is Jah?

Sound
Sound a gong

© 2009 Montserratian.com

I Turned A Page

Closed my shifting eyes
Opened the Book
Turned a page and I saw
The south and the middle
Still uninhabitable
Getting well done
Head deep under
Smoldering rubble and cursed fire
Turned a page and I saw
The green half
Head deep under
Getting well done
Bodies rolling over
Wall after wall of spellbound water

Closed my gifted eyes
Opened the Book
Turned a page and I saw
Your distant yesterday
The evil ensconced below
Turned a page and I saw
Your greed-filled today
The evil rampant above and the evil ensconced below
Turned a page and I saw
Your relatively close tomorrow
And there
The dreaded shadow king
On moving dirt
Fully dressed, wings spread and standing
Still
Summoning
A blackening sky full of battling ships
And all around
Echoes of redemption sounding
Turned a page and I saw
War
War
War
The rat burning
The rat drowning
The rat dying

Closed my wretched eyes
Opened the Book
Turned a page and I saw
Scenes
You can't begin to imagine
So consider this...
Your skin isn't singed
Yet
And your feet are hardly wet
Fourteen years in
The party hasn't really started
Yet

Closed my flaming eyes
Opened the Book
Turned a page and I saw
The innocent and the guilty
Sharing the bill
Retribution and destruction
Turned a page and I saw...

No haven
Anywhere
No exit from the flip side of paradise
For the wicked

Sound the alarm
Tell Jack
Tell Jill
Things rising
Things falling

Tell them we're coming

Still

JM

I turned a page

© 2009 Montserratian.com

Inside The Illusion

Aware
I stand here
Amidst the unaware
Inside the illusion
Fighting a war
Most of them can't see
Feel or hear
These people
Their lives entwined
The rising and setting of an insignificant yellow sun
Clawing over each other for the material
Squabbling over the immaterial
They live and they die
They return
They live and they die
They return
Oblivious
Mice on a wheel in a vacuum
Unable to break out of the cosmic lie
Slaves to a deceptive yarn
False glory in the clouds
They do not remember
How they got here
Where they came from
Their real identities
Their extra-terrestrial strand
Nada
So they exist
Pawns in the liars doomsday band
Lost in a vicious cycle of...
Vanity
Greed
Hypocrisy
Religious tomfoolery
At the mercy of the acronym spies
Unwittingly sowing
The seeds of their eventual demise

Aware
I stand here
Amidst the unaware
Inside the illusion
Warrior on a mission
My destined journey
With fearless sword and pen
Directing a galactic war
Black dragon in the lions den
Money or the lack of doesn't really worry me
I focus and strive
Dreadlocked on every level
All I have to do is survive
I know them all
My friends
The wayward strangers
Montserratians et al
Blind and deaf on their current go-round
They don't recognize me
So I watch and I listen
I wait
For the eventual disturbance
My warships
Gh0sting through the gates
The darkening of their suns
The beginning and the end
Destruction
My redemption and coronation
Destruction
The wealth in your pocket cannot save you
The mansion won't save you
The gadgets can't save you
No amount of prayer will save you
We're gonna cover your version of the truth
Holy and unholy
In violent blood and corrosive sooth

Aware
I stand here
Amidst the unaware
Inside the illusion
The x-factor in the real story
The one they won't tell
The one they kill to protect
The one that has a group of thieving/murderous reptiles and mers
Grandiose dreams
Tribal schemes
Taking my Engel and flying
Leaving me for dead
Visions of a renegade nation
Dancing in an undeserving head
A spaceship full of fugitives
Landing on a tiny planet
Third from a sun
A pit-stop became the end of a run
Created by accident a species human
Forced to interbreed
When survival was on the line
The genesis more or less
Of the current crop of mankind
From the bowels of a far-out vessel and this polluted earth
You were fashioned without soul
And a cold, cold heart

Aware
I stand here
Amidst the unaware
Inside the illusion
As the wicked
His and her crook
Wheel and deal
Still trying to claim the great Book
The eternal knowledge
My distant fathers gift to me
Unshaken
My bloodline's great universal legacy
Will not be taken that easily
Not today
Not tomorrow
Not yesterday
This world is a temporary residence
It is not my home
So excuse me if I don't seem to care
I do not
My vengeance and final destination is paramount
And if nothing is left alive anywhere when we're through
Then so be it
My loyalty is to my Daimonic and Engelic history
And my long written destiny
Fuck you and you and you

Aware
I stand here
Amidst the unaware
Inside the illusion
Take a good look in the mirror Sir/Madam
Who are you really?
Outside of just living whatever life it is you're living
Waiting for old-age or some other fuckery to claim you
What are you really doing here?
In the eye of the storm
A universe full of stars and planets
Creatures of all kinds
Everything and nothing
You understand
The rantings of the perps
Tribal soldiers like David Icke and Dan Brown
Just to name a few
Tuning their drums with a dash of true
And sounding a wall of bullshit
Designed to hook and distract you
Lizard tongues wagging behind a closed door
Counting their loot and grinning
Job well done
As you stumble away from the gold
Treasuring your worthless two pence
Foolishly begging
For more friggin nonsense

Aware
I stand here
Amidst the unaware
Inside the illusion
A famed hunter at the top of the game
Holding nothing and everything
The most loved
Hated and feared
Slayer from the land of a mythic red sun
It's been a long chase
Long wait
But my time has arrived
Whether you recall who you are or not
I have the list
The names of our enemies
The ones who fled here
The ones who followed
The ones who stayed home
Got the Book and the key in my terrible claws
The chosen
I will defend with utmost prejudice
My ancient fathers grand legacy
Everything else is collateral dust

So...
Aware
I stand here
J
Amidst the unaware
Inside the illusion
Ready
By design

Montserrat and beyond
On my bloodthirsty mind

Inside The Illusion

Nothing is what you think it is

© 2009 Montserratian.com

Confrontation

It will come down to this
Confrontation
Those who seek to protect it
This ancient legacy
And those undeserving thieves
Who thought they could take it

It will come down to this
Bloody confrontation
The chosen One
A raging Shadow King
Blacker than the heart of night
Flying out of the light
A book and a key to heaven in his claws
And across the deck
The reptilian and mer pretenders
Those envious cold-blooded murderers

It will come down to this
Cosmic confrontation
The wanted fugitives
The perpetrators of a genesis
The extinction of their lies
Retribution for the innocent dead
Beneath the wings of the hunters from blood-red skies

It will come down to this
Darkness
Chaos
Wholesale destruction
Mark my words
You're standing here on marked dirt
The echoes of a galactic war
Hell on your precious earth

It will come down to this

Unrelenting Confrontation

You can't even begin to understand the depths of your
Mis-education

--- Necrowmancer

© 2009 Montserratian.com

Dragon Song

If I'm the verge of history
On the edge of a throne
It's because they love me
My reptilian ancestors
Those great warriors
Architects of the Book
Builders of the city
Creators of the repository
The wise
The bloodthirsty
The ancient scales and wings that cover me
Chosen
Gifted
Envied and hated
Center of a conspiracy
Bastards from various tribes
My mother
My sister
Strangers relatives and friends
Conspiring to kill me
Bury my destiny
And usurp my father's ancient legacy

Bodies in the water
The bullshit story they tried to sell
The raiders plundered the castle
And took my Engel on a fucking joyride to a distant hell
They flew
No tolling bells
They laughed they danced
Toasting the fruits of their lies
They flew
These wicked MF's celebrating my demise
But I...
The progeny of true darkness
Outran the burning skies
The death raining from the Tyger's eyes
Around me left and right
Left and right
My trusted warriors cried and died
They celebrated
And I...
Survived

Came home alone
Empty home
More friendly lies
And just when you think it's over
A call on the wind
Heaven is alive and on the run
A planet dusted green and earthy blue
Beneath a fetid yellow sun
I came...
No second thoughts
No fear
Into the lions den
For my vengeance
For my redemption
I came to claim
Everything that's rightfully mine
So tell them
The conspirators
I have no mother
No sisters
No brothers
No friends
Nothing on that side of the tree
Nothing
I'm coming
Behind me a long line of crazed shadows
Their will be no questions
No discussions
No negotiations
No mercy
Absolutely no survivors
So go ahead tell my so-called mother
Miss Ayndria
I can scent her fear
And I want her to look into these eyes
The enraged eyes of my murdered father
And die

The hungry and the strong

We didn't start this war

Nobody usurps

My Dragon song

It's the reaping time again

JM

Dragon Song © 2009 Montserratian.com all rights reserved

Best Of The Best

Battles raging all around
My beloved shadows swirling
Behind me
To my left
To my right
In the midst of an unprecedented killing frenzy
The blood of my fathers
Great Iguanas and Alligators
Peerless cosmic warriors
Blazing in my eyes
The cries
The cries of the wicked, the hapless
And the guilty
The music that powers me
Slayer
At the head of a long rabid line
Wings in a frenzy
I'm destined and determined to claim what's rightfully mine
It's my crown
It's my crown

Best of the best

We're taking them all down
Everything , everywhere....

© 2009 Montserratian.com

Always My Lover

An angry Daimon warrior and a loving blue Engel
Two unique creatures
From vastly different worlds
Taboo
Stay away from her
Taboo
Stay away from him
They spoke of tribes and tradition
Forked tongues waxing about nonexistent sin
The lies of the scared and the wicked
Scheming to take our gold
You ignored the storm and shared your soul
We were lovers
Back when...
We were still beneath home's distant stars
A blood-red sun
Green water ocean
And our universal song was old and still quite young
Time changes everything
And some things not all.
You'll be my lover on the day you die
My lover when...
You reopen your chatoyant eyes beneath a familiar red sun sky.
Your soul is my soul
Engel
My soul is your soul
Our song is still old
Still young and strong
Timeless
An eternal ancestral gift
You'll always be
A lover
A best friend
A protectress
My loyal enchantress
Always
Always my Mer
Always
Always My lover

J

For M

© 2009 montserratian.com

Genesis

A Bluish shade
Young unpopulated planet
It came
It landed
Trapped by a volcanic explosion
A spaceship under ice
On board
Lots of boxes
Seeds
Embryos
Myriad plants and species
From countless faraway places
A master plan
Unfinished when an unstable earth erupted
And
Interrupted their initiation song
Time
Time
Time went by
The fruits running wild above
The scales locked below
Creation is an old, cold lepidote story
You still don't know

Revelation:
The Fairytale Book Of Shadows
The universe's most coveted tome
The other half of "The Tree"
Blak is the holder
Pristine evil is his key
Destruction an resurrection
A coveted destiny

The pearly gates are closed now...
Where is Jah?

Genesis © 2009 Montserratian.Com

The Hunter

I am the hunter
Hunting the nonhuman hunters
The galactic shade from Bruw
I am the hunter
Stalking the reptiles
On a planet
Polluted white and ragged blue
Mythic blood and daimon fire raging in my eyes
I am the hunter
The destroyer
The saviour
Hunting the hunters from those distant scaly skies
A Book in one hand
In one hand a key
I am the hunter
Guardian of my lizard ancestors
Coveted legacy
I am the hunter
Fully dressed
Tar-black and burnished gold
Gh0st
Killer of so many, many worlds
I am the hunter

It's coming up on showtime time baby....

I am The Hunter

Copyright © 2009 Montserratian.com

No Moon

Half past midday

There is no moon out tonight
No clouds
No stars out tonight
I see…
Nothing, nothing, nothing at all
Where is the light?

There is no fire here
No warm fuzzy glow
There is no heat here
I feel…
Nothing, nothing, nothing at all
Where is the force that sustains my soul?
Hell is…
A bright, dark and colossal hole

In your mind...

The gate to heaven is shut and opened for just one
The hounds are hunting on fiendish song
The wings of death in glorious flight
There is no moon
There is no moon out tonight

Kill them all


Copyright © 2003-2009 Montserratian.com all rights reserved

What's In A Woman?

What is it about a woman?
What are they afraid of?
Demonized and marginalized
Down through your deceitful history
A handful of wicked old "none men"
Controlling your destiny
What are they afraid of?

The yarn that hasn't been fully told
A brilliant lady gifted with the most coveted "KEY"
The guardian of an ancient legacy
Entrance to heaven isn't what the liars are making it out to be
What's in a woman?
M for Mona
M for Mer
M For Mary
The real story frocked in something that's nowhere near holy
What are they afraid of?
Come Sunday morning They wax and rave about "The Father"
Where is the blessed mother?
The old soul of a faithful lover
Demonized and marginalized
Why?
Why?
Why?

What did Da Vinci know?
What was Columbus really looking for?
The Grail is an enduring tale
Shrouded in bullshit amd mythology
It's a galactic true-love story
She
Is everything

What's in a woman?
The hunter
The scholar
The artist
The musician
The owner of the other half of the great "Book"

What are they afraid of?
These wicked, wicked, spawns of Babylon
Hiding under a fetid yellow sun
The scabrous architects of religion
What's in a woman?

Ich Liebe Dich Mein Blue Engel


© 2009 Ahkenaton all rights reserved

The Original Montserratians

They came from beyond the stars
In a colossal grayish spaceship
Lizards and Mermaids
Fugitives from various tribes on a mission "seeding" trip
Found a planet blue
A planet young
A planet green
Not a trace of life to be seen

Tall and muscular
Lepidote bipeds
Greenish beige skin
Yellow almond shaped eyes
Four fingered
Large
Hands and feet
Spiked
Horned
Tailed
Tentacle
Retractable
Lizards and Mermaids from treacherous sand
This wicked world has never belonged to you
Man

Evolution fed to the sheep as a distraction dish
Into a round hole the square is a convenient fit
In two other words mis-educated bullshit


Addendum:

Opened my Book and I saw...
The massive mother gliding in northbound over Chances Peak
Mist covered
Surrounded by the long cylindrical escorts
Where is it now, where did they go?
So many thousands of years ago
Listen and I may tell you

Opened the book and I saw
Large gray and triangular
Ships over a field in young Antigua

What were they doing, the scabrous crew?
Listen and I might tell you.

History
Whose story?
Not fkn yours...

Man

© 2009 Ahkenaton all rights reserved

My Daimon Kingdom

Somewhere in a city
In the shades of midnight
A place of continuous lights
At a window
Alone with his rage
The King of darkness
Contemplates the final stage

Shadows of darkness
Tar of night
The time has come for us to fight
We'll wade into the final phase
Knee deep in muck and gore
Bigger and stronger than before
Drunk on the frenzy
Rabid with the fever
On the cusp of insanity
Sky-high and starving for more…
Death and unholy destruction
A coronation
A construction
The rising of
The Daemon Kingdom

He feels their brand of fetid hungry
Feels them spoiling for the frenzy
A chance to grab destiny
The way a crafty wolf grabs the unfortunate goat
By the throat
The power of the supreme predator
He feels the ghosts of the the big game hunter
A silent whisper
Unlike a prayer
Shadows of darkness
Tar of night
The time has come for us to fight
Death is too good for you
Ye enemy of Bruw
You'll pine for the comforting arms of death
Long after we get through with you
Warriors of blackened steel
Listen to your calling
Retribution is knocking
The crimson hum
The construction
Echoes of, echoes within
My Daemon Kingdom

Shadows of darkness
As far as the eyes can see
Slayers extraordinaire
The purveyors of true fear
We'll hunt them everywhere
In every stinking space
In every type of skin and face
The blood you crave
The lives you long to take
The thirst to kill you so need to slake
Warriors of dread
Rest not until
Your nightmarish dreams
Have been fulfilled
There will be no mercy
No democracy
Just old-fashioned dictatorial necromancy
No breaks in the asphalt swell
I want it all
All
Heaven and hell
We'll run and run till kingdom come
My Daimon Kingdom

I want them in pieces
The murderers and thieving liars
These pretenders and deceivers
The cowardly killers
I want the Diabhal bounded to a wall
At my every beck and call
I want it to rain and rain and rain
Showers of ebon agony
And excruciating pain
I want the hills and valleys everywhere
On every planet
In every galaxy
Coming alive
With the thunderous sounds of
Ferocious devastation and construction
I want an unprecedented
Daimon Kingdom

Shadows of Darkness
Tar of night
The time has come for us to fight
Behold…
A king
Cloaked in undiluted evil
Without and within
The blackest sin
Standing tall
Burnished horns
Tail and all
Inferno eyes
Enraged to the mother-fucking bone
Diamond soul
And a heart of ruby-red stone
In the shade of the coldest death
Reveling in a silence
They will never forget
As the witching hour replaces every fucking sun

Every blade of grass expendable
Protect none from evil
Nothing!
No one!
The age of Tar has begun

The rising of
My almighty Daemon Kingdom
Welcome to the fog
Motherfucker!

Shadows of Darkness
Tar of night
The time has come for us to fight

My Daimon Kingdom-For The Tar © 2004 Ahkenaton all rights reserved

Not In The Word

There is nothing holy in the word
No truth
No vision
No salvation
No redemption
There is nothing substantial in the word
Only shades and skillfully crafted manipulation
Lacking knowing
You believe in what you think you know
Lacking knowing
You were susceptible
To the reptilian deceivers cosmic hustle and flow

Where was He then
Man
Before the Genesis of Eden
Nowhere!
What was He then
Man
Before the advent of revelation
Nothing!
The wheel is still spinning
Look at him on bended knee now
As time turns and burns
Poor man
Blind once again
Looking south to a See unable to see the obvious
Rich man
Deaf again
Standing beneath the tolling bell and unable to hear the obvious
Avaricious man
Spoon-fed the righteous crust from womb to dust
A pathetic mental and physical slave
Hopelessly shackled by foolish trust
In the word

The wonders of the Universe
Multiple suns and moons
Shifting purple skies
Magnificent planets and creatures
Yellow green and blood-red eyes
Outside the scope of a tagged and boxed mind
That is not in the word
You're getting high on a violently empty rhyme

The creators accidental creation
Mere leaves on the Tree of life
They stole the "key" and attempted to flee
One cowardly thief coveting a warrior's wife
Earthly flavors
Grandiose schemes and grand failures
The rise of all things righteous
Their pompous power and their glory
Riches for the select few
The keepers of a polluted faith
These craven pretenders to the gifted throne of Blue
That is not in the word
As it was scripted for you

And so...
When reality finally falls up and down
And the illusion breaks
And the chains melt from an ancient sound
Freeing your real mind
Suddenly you are waking sans false beliefs to find
Heaven is and always was
Closed to mankind
The snakes and the fishes alike
And you and you, are muddled and psyched
In a long, long, long line
Firmly entrenched on a one-way road to hell
Facing the wrath of a flaming sword
Wasted prayers and unshakable fears
That is not in "the word"
As it was edited for you so many, many years
Ago

Behold now if you can
A beautiful Engel with sky-colored wings
Saluting a great pitch-black Daimon
As they fly through the open gates of heaven
The greatest love story you have never heard
That is not in your lying word

There is nothing, nothing, nothing
In the word

There's only one universal "Book" that matters

Not In The Word © 2009 Ahkenaton

The Storied Eye

It is perhaps the ultimate storybook
Capturing and recording every glance
Every alluring
Every bloodthirsty
Every rummy look
Open and prolific from day one
Reinvented and reincarnated
After each swan song

It’s seen every shade of sky
From galaxy to Galaexy
As time would fly
Capturing and recording
Every ferocious hunt
Every labored and exultant breath
Every innocent
Every well-deserved death

It was there when I was fully clothed
In reptilian scales
Romping with the pack
Swinging tails
The wonders of the universe
Through the windows of many a spaceship
It saw…
Every planet
Every species
Every creature that fell
On that last sanguinary hounding trip

It has looked beyond the obvious
Seen heaven and hell on and off your earth
Marveled at the “relativity”
Under the emerald dirt
It can see between your world and theirs
Identify the shadows
And the multiple spheres

It was there when my hair was long
When it was blonde
When it was brown and red
When a pharaoh's great crown
Adorned my regal head
It has gazed upon the great
Nebuchadnezzar
Smiled upon an old friend-foe
The nefarious Lucifer
It’s been there seen all that
Recording every stroke
Every building block

The otiose fields of yellow, gray and green
The miracles and atrocities it has seen
No trigger required
It's the ultimate killing machine
You are one of those who can
Look beyond what and where I am now
One of the few
Who can with a glance unravel
A traveler’s fabled and well hidden chronicle

And so I…
Know why
Know what they want to see…
Putting aside the obvious “dressing”
And the acrimonious history
You simply want an unguarded look
At the “eye” of my storybook
Eff Them All!

Tell the cellar dwellers and the gypsies
Those readers with the mind to see
The ones with gifted and limited access to the Tree
There are many, many leaves
But only "One" Root

I & I

Storied Eye

Copyright © 2003 Ahkenaton All rights reserved

The Word

In the beginning there were Reptiles.
Dragons and Mermaids.
Daimons and Engels.
In the beginning the BOOK was in "One" hand.
In the beginning there was no MAN.
And so in the soon to be end.
There will be Reptiles.
Dragons & Mermaids.
Engels.
At the end the BOOK in "One" Daimon's fearsome left hand.
At the end there will be no MAN.
None anywhere!

© 2009 Ahkenaton

Engel Tears

In the fading light I noticed
She was gone
A story of betrayal in ravaged sand
Confusion and a heart of stone
In the shadows of a big house
I was a Dragon surrounded and all alone
Engel tears

Tricked by the liars
Tricked by the thieves
Tricked by the scabrous murderers
The ones with their greed and envy
Tattooed onto scheming sleeves
Boarded a vessel they proceeded to fly
Across the Universe
To a dirty, new and earthy blue sky
Engel tears

A cosmic rose
The charmed
The manipulated
The pride of heaven
In the claws of the wicked
What's in a song?
Fool the heart for a while
Never the soul
A light escaped and came bounding
Back to a distant home world
And I heard
Engel tears

From the ashes hope arose
From the pit vengeance dreams
Betrayal is woven into the very seams
Friends, strangers and family
Mother and all
Conspired to destroy me
And plunder my ancestors great legacy
From the ashes hope arose
From the pit vengeance dreams
Gathered my shadowed Warriors
Those unwavering killers from Bruw
Boarded a vessel and proceeded to fly
Across the Universe
To a dirty, new and earthy blue sky
Engel tears

Battered and chased
She survived
Hunted, caught, raped and brutalized
Never surrendering
Engel tears
And a love still strong in heaven's guardian eyes

The river will flow up and around
Filled with an ancient sound
The guilty must pay
No mercy no survivors at the end of this long long day
On the verge of the final raid
Let there be carnage on every fucking world
And
Engel tears dripping off on my bloodstained blade

Engel Tears © 2009 Ahkenaton

Audacity

It's the audacity
Mek them feel say
Them coulda get rid of me
Thief me woman
Thief me family
And thief me friggin legacy
It's the audacity
Trapped in their greed and envy
Shortchanged by their genetic inadequacy
Mek them feel say
Then coulda spit pan my great, great, ancestry
Murder their own and mine
Gather the rest of the traitors
And on big spaceships flee to some faraway station
Bluff them way into heaven
And crown them dutty raas
King and Queen of some brand new degenerate reptilian nation
Ha!

It's the audacity
Mek them feel say now
Somehow
Now after the big rectangle done sail
And flounder
Now that all them big things done fail
And the Blak Warrior a prevail
Them entitled to this
Entitled to that
Bull effin crap
It's the audacity
Mek dem a walk round
Pretending them a somebody
Dressed in ya best
Boy woman no impressed
Don't have IT
Green faking the blue
Beg rant and rave
The woman still no want you
Big money ina you glove
Ask you freaking Marmy
Just can't buy this kina love

But having said that
It's the same audacity
That mek me feel say
Dem can't stop me
Now
The blood of Engels and Daimons
Past present and future
Raging in my shifting eyes
Gonna burn me name boy
In a thousand thousand skies
It is
That same fucking audacity
Nobody wants anything more than
I and I
Blouse and skirt
To that end you'll all suffer,suffer, suffer and die
And when the dust from this cosmic war clears
There'll be one Dragon on the throne
One all-conquering
Winged creature alone
Just me
The new-old power and the glory

It's the same fucking audacity
You never were
Never will be
Better than me

I'm coming
Sooner, sooner rather than later
Crazy and Dread
Senor, senorita faux
You're already DEAD
MF's

It's the
Audacity
That mek me...

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King & Queen

Razor-sharp teeth and beautiful glowing eyes
Skin like silk and claws like sabres
She is the most tempting creature.
Gentle, smart, curious, cruel and deadly
Fire and Ice
The King's wife and protector, unequalled and wild
Loved and feared
He taught her
The art of the kill

Hate-filled eyes and razor-sharp teeth
Claws cutting like knives and steel-hard muscles
He is the most feared hunter
Cruel, deadly, curious, smart and gentle
Ice and Fire
The Queen's husband and protectress, wild and unequalled.
Feared and loved
She taught him
The art of the love.

Two of a unique kind
Defenders of a special and ancient legacy
History marches on towards an inevitable
Destruction and resurrection
The ending and beginning of this great cosmic ride

King & Queen

We will not, cannot, be denied

At The Gate

Mass confusion
The misinformed frantic at the Gate
The longest line
And at the very back
Helpless man scared out of his little mind
Creatures from all across the Universe
The pious the ambitious liars
Heartless murderous and thieves
The redemption seekers
Hope dripping from tattered sleeves
A whisper a feverish whisper
Where is Jah?
Where is Jah
Over and over
And then she steps out with the simple answer
The Engel says
We hold the key
The Daimon and I
We are the key
It never was
Never will be
Mass confusion
At the Gate
The death of an illusion
No saints
No bugle call
As darkness
Darkness begins to fall

Addendum
Just because it has been repeated forever
Doesn't make it right

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Sulphuric

Just look at you now
Sulphur ina your blood
Step, step, step
Who me?
I don't care
On top of your castle
Rolling in da mud
Heading for everywhere and nowhere in particular
Twirling with the chicks
Whirling with the dicks
Lost in a sin city game
Sulphur ina your blood
Confused about your real name
Betrayers
Free as slaves
Unwitting pawns for the scabrous knaves
Just look at you now
Sulphur ina your blood
The casual flex and wine
Bet ya didn't know
A creature from the abyss will soon come knot your line
The grand illusions within a galactic war
Look closer man
Some men aren't what you think they are
Look closer gal
Nothing around here is what you think it is
Deaf ears and unseeing eyes
You should've stayed out of the Blak Dragon's bizniz
Sulphuric
Unforgiving and necromantic
Tick tock
Take stock
I went back and sent a creature from the abyss
To wreck your dirty clock
Sulphuric
Bet your nonexistent souls pan dat

It's only a matter of time
Licks, lick, lick
Sulphuric

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The Dead Gh0sts

Betrayed By
The usurping thieves
From a remote glance hear them cry
Dead Gh0sts
A thousand painful ways to die
When the reptiles tattoos start to fly
Betrayed
They sung and sunk to watery graves
At the behest of would be
Royals and knaves
Silence and jubilant cheers
A bloody victors toast
No tears for The Dead Gh0sts
Time moved on
And on and on
Hopes went up
Hopes went down
Until
Time
Found
In the shadows of a planet blue
The fading remnants of
A conspiracy that flew
As it was written so it shall be
So it is
Through the veil
Stands a dragon
Tar black from horn to tail
Through the veil
Time has found
Old bones making a stirring sound
Through the veil
A shade reaches out for a clawed hand
And a dead ghost steps forth
Upon dry land
The final chapter
The vengeful killings
Have begun

The Dead Gh0sts

Resurrecting The Dead Gh0sts

I am

JM

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