Black Forest
What has become of my soul Washed up as it has upon the Shores of this island forest Split in two by the forces that Brought me here.
I can only strive to wish For what I have lost But loss has made me stronger Keeping only the most passionate Of Emotions has made me a force To be reckoned with.
Woe be it to those who face my rage Destruction comes from all sides You won't stand a chance So say your prayers and Get sent into the abyss by me knave.
-Lord Apacolypse
I wonder where we are.. what's going on All I want to do is die in song
My world has been shattered.. left to rot now I'm traveling down it's getting hot
But suddenly I'm alive and thankful for the fact I've got a new family and my friends got my back
I got a new love a new lease on life though I still remember all my strife
I love my family, my friends, and my hopefull wife but can I live this darkened life......
-Drakon...Samual
Rainspirit's Heart
I remember. I remember the old times, when my brothers and sisters were with me. We were of fire and water and earth and air. We rode the winds long ago, and had hearts that were fierce and free. In those times we loved man and he loved us, and we championed him with our might and power. In our eyes, we saw only goodness and beauty. Dark thoughts were unknown to us. But in our innocence, we did not see treachery and deceite. One by one, my kin were lost to the evil of man. I watched as my sister earth was ravaged until her broken heart at last could take no more I saw them capture and control my brother fire whose soul never could survive the servitude they made him endure. I saw beautiful air become spoiled and dirty and worst of all.....worst of all I saw my father water, giver of all life, the life choked out of him from all manner of filth spilled unto him. But still I remember the laughter of my old kin. The battles we fought, side by side for goodness. The beauty of my sister, the strength of my brothers and the wisdom of my father. Now, so much time has passed. The memory of them has faded from the minds of man. But I still remember. I sometimes still grieve their loss. And when their memory touches me so that I am moved to weep.....the rain falls
-Rainspirit
It feeds us with its nurturing blackness, Starves us When it fades into dawn. Welcomes us as its unique children, Curses us As Night's evil-spawn.
We are the dark, unknown and forgotten. Created in daylight, reborn by the dusk. Prowling the night, absorbing its power, Eternally feeding the dreadful bloodlust.
-Xanthion .....September 29th 1997