Samstag, 16. Mai 2009

Before the dawn (Intro)

You have burnt you bridges.
You have destroyed your ties with the past and given up all the things worth to fight for, leaving you with nothing but money to die for.
All this for a modern world. A farce built upon lies.
It is not too late to turn back, yet you are far from realizing that you are just digging your own grave.
For how much longer will you watch your children burn on the pyres of martyrdom?
For how much longer will you embrace the hands of tyranny that press the life out of you?
They say the night is most dark just before the dawn.
I have seen enough to know that falsehood prevails.
But so does death.
For the sake of this world I hope your wretched kind will be the next to die out.

Son of the Morrigan, 13.-17.5.2009

Once again on blindness and the hope to open people's eyes to reality. Modern world has lost its ties with the past, has thrown mankind back to a society on the level of the early middle ages: consisting of priests, whether consecrated to Saint Money or to some hypocritical god, and slaves. Anyone who doesn't want to be a priest or a slave are cast out, oppressed, killed. Those who do not learn from history are bound to repeat it, and very soon mankind will learn this lesson in a very bitter way if they do not turn back from their path leading to the tomb.

Freitag, 1. Mai 2009

Path of the damned

Hear the voice that speaks to me
In a long forgotten tongue
It speaks of lies and treachery
Of a future drowned in blood

It tells me of a dying world
Where all are born as slaves
Blind and crippled, crawling, stumbling
From their cradles to their graves
Like lambs to the slaughter!

I chose my way so long ago
To walk it to the bitter end
I am one of those who walk
The lonely path of the damned

Calamity is gathering
Beneath a blackened sky
Leaving you with one last choice:
To stand your ground or die

I watch your feeble struggles
But you only fight yourselves
All your hope is long since gone
The blade is coming
But where shall you run?

I chose my way so long ago...

There is nothing I regret
My decisions are made
And the board is set
Now step aside or die!

I chose my way so long ago...

Son of the Morrigan, 29.4.-1.5.2009


Dedicated to Sylvi for inspiration, help, enduring me weirdo for countless hours and for following her own path.


I don't like compromises very much. The danger to lose yourself in them is not seen by most people. With each compromise you make in certain things, you lose a bit of yourself, until there's nothing left of you. I walk my own path and my greatest fear is to lose it one day. Most people would call this stubborn and wrong. What is it to you, anyway, right and wrong? It deserves more respect to follow a totally wrong cause to the bitter end than following nothing at all. Only those who follow their own path have a right to judge what is right and what is wrong. Everything else is hypocrisy. Hypocrisy...it is everywhere. It hurts me to see how people elect their own dictators, let them take the rights their ancestors have died for out of their hands without even trying to fight.