Here is the preliminary video...the final verson will contain the lyrics on the screen. Look for it soon on YouTube !! For now, the lyrics can be followed below the video. I wud like to thank a very talented Artist/Musician friend of mine by the name of Rawhead, for lending his wonderful voice to bring my words to you! Please feel free to listen to other tracks by Rawhead at http://www.reverbnation.com/rawhead.
I hope you enjoy !
Ritual
Images surface slowly, understanding invades her mind... These awful creatures surrounding her, are definitely not her kind. Hard bed on which she finds herself, scant comfort to be found... Desperate terror escalating now, she finds that she is bound. Both feet and hands denied to her, course hands will have their way--- Rough caresses are unnerving her, she doesn't wish to stay.
Wide eyes widen further still, her gaze rests upon the knife... Ancient avatar may be the messenger, that abruptly ends her life. Vacant faces look away from her, foul caresses now desist... His visage appears above her, she is powerless to resist. Taking up the vicious weapon, he lays cold steel upon her breast.... Her frantic thoughts try calming her, using memories she loves best.
Shifting organs hasten to accommodate, this invasion by his blade... Won't he please use ample caution, as he continues to invade... Those secret places so deep in her, fragile structure does despair... Uncaring movement of his hand...she no longer hopes....he doesn't care. Something ripping deep inside of her, sweet breath must now depart... Soft gasp is all she manages, as he gently removes her heart.
Dying eyes they glaze so prettily...seeming to invite... He shows her lovely heart to her...and then he takes a bite.
For all my wonderfully patient friends...A final offering of prose here at Deep Realm...Long delayed...
Rebirth
Corruption's gravid seed ready to burst, festering in the darker reaches... Lost souls wandering, covered in boils---easy prey for Dhampir's ravenous leeches. Beauty's golden memory, jealously held tight---tales told around fires, remembered time in the light.
Pagan innocence shining, arcane ritual observed----ancient riddle solved, mother's energy faithfully preserved. Skye dancing in hollows, let abandon reign---let Mother's ancient wisdom guide us to the light once again. Shadow walker stalking our dreams---lessons lost to us....when will life cease corrupting us---be all that it seems? Last stairway in sight, corruption staining the night---sweet comfort rendered, all uncertainity now lost to sight.
Up out of the abyss, brave pagan souls complete their quest---dark seeds of chaos unwittingly carried in every breast. Life cycle begins anew, false innocence reagained at last---corruption impatiently awaiting birth.....repeat the past.
Grottos of pagan innocence, halls echo sonorous whisperings---dangerous yet compelling, accept these humble offerings... Oh Mother we beseech you, clandestine ritual keeping---hearts witness to your agony, mortal souls continue weeping. Gentle sacrifical altar, grain and honey to be found there---the goddess of the elder times, no longer welcomed anywhere. Cast out of favor long ago, shallow pontiffs crying blasphemy---those pure of heart remembering, the beauty of your entity.
Stregan ritual so tender, following faithful female gender---mercy celebrated...life renewed, the wise refuse surrender... To the edicts of these neo-masses---assigned to separate social classes. From mists of ages long forgotten---majiks emerge...incantations prosper---new generation resists these misbegotten.. Rites so valued by ehalted vassals---snug within their gilded castles.
Gatherings happen, in the glens and hollows---ancient ways celebrated, Mother's teachings carefully followed... By those chosen on birthing beds---fledgling witches value---the order of the centuries, instead.
