The Dirge of the Surrogate Invictus - Enfold Darkness

I am the ghost — the one besieged upon

The worst of lamentations

Mine — mine soul — fighting alone

Entrenched within this terrible war

This terrible war

Betrayed and left for dead

Our hero of vast wonders

Stabbed from the back and within

By the Harlot of Atrocities

«From where have I come?»

Our hero — he shutters unfurled

From the masses of regrets that build up through ages

Death — I can taste you on nigh

Glorious — H who absconds the true meaning

So glorious — to b the Surrogate Invictus

Glorious — He who absolves the true teachings

Victorious — you gore fucked, rotten whore

Keeping at once all the forms of lost teachings

With locks, bolted casings, and all

Utter blasphemitudes of a nefarious nature

So cold yet in darkness we walk

«The regrets of my time as all falls into line»

Keeping it within the Fold

«Of the five pointed star — pentagrammon beyond»

The ultimate magickal sign

Bury me as hopelessness consumes my mind

Keeping the story inside — of lecheries and betrayals in kind

«What have I become?»

A mannequin of purpose maligned

Bury me alive

Bury me alive

Glorious — He who absconds the true meaning

So glorious — to be the Surrogate Invictus

Glorious — He who absolves the true teachings

Victorious — you gore fucked, rotten whore

Keeping at once all the forms of lost teachings

With locks, bolted casings, and all

Utter blasphemitudes of a nefarious nature

So cold yet in darkness we walk

«The regrets of my time as all falls into line»

Keeping it within the Fold

«Of the five pointed star — pentagrammon beyond»

The ultimate magickal sign

And as darkness it crept — we wept in bitterness

For our fallen and shackled allies

Deceived from the beginning — our lives they had meaning

Now — they’re shriveled and dead

«In a dream of futilities

With countless quests to embark upon

I will conquer all those who oppose me with penalties worse than death…

as I crown myself as king.»

An altered being of spiritual prowess

A slave to Lucifer and His commandments

Yet keeping my powers untold

«Deceived by the Prince of Maleficence and Woe

He bestowed upon me powers untold

But the cost accrued far outweighed my blessed life

With my powers in tow meant to destroy the world

I will resist this demon or djinn until told

To rest my weary head and simply die."

I stand before this precipice of the void — I stand and yell

Screaming forth all curses lent to me from the ascended ones of hell

Deception of my master’s fate — I will surely send deathknells

I am biding my time — oh, victory — I shall obtain my Godhood now

The death of the King upon the Earth