Blood Rebirth

By the blood that flows within grant the request reborn again,
Eyes of fury, obsidian wings. Rise my angel!
Let the streets be bathed in crimson, let pain sound the requiem,
The cacophony rises to the heavens. Dark rebirth.
My instrument, my tool, the fair face of destruction,
Come forth from the shadows. Agent of death.
Stalk the streets, embrace the night. Drink deep from my blood.
Put all innocents to the sword. Cleansing death.

Time of calm, time of light.
Return the shattered lives, rebuild the scorched towns.
Time of silence, time of peace.
Behold the growing dark, behold this shadow.

Fear the one borne on darkened wings, the creeping silence born from moonlight.
Fear the eyes that betray no emotion. The face of death.
Purity woven unto unholy fires, light and shadow’s ultimate matrimony.
Flitting shadow with fury of the tempest. Now she comes.
Into scorched desert she brings the cold. The lands of ice she sunders with flame.
All that has been created will again be lost. Return to dust.
Return to the day of dark and fear. The eye of chaos that sees all.
Silvery fangs embedded in virgin flesh. My angel returns.