"The One (Dark Entwining Magick)"  Parental Advisory genre: Black Metal
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	In ya face fable of dark dreams and mystical awakenings of love, death, and seething passions as yet unknown.
	CD: The Sorrows of Charming   Label: Not yet Credits: The Demonic
	Story Behind the Song The song was written musically as riffs fell together (as they usually do!). The song was written in Victoria, Australia and recorded in a few takes. The lyrics should be interpreted as the listener sees fit. They are personal representation of the feelings of the lyricist. Lyrics A wailing phaerytale of benighted pain, from profound abyssic dreams And from a dark, mysterious, equivocative morrow I now take heed I drown in the verses these pages encompass; enthralled to quicken time But Envy, She stirs 'midst sweet slumberin purs; poised unto lesser rhymes A decaying memory slowly fades As I realise what game thou doth play Through the candlelight this scriptures blight summons a mortal in spite My enchantress falls foul unto a deeper drowse Wherein wakening garners a serpent's bite Choking the liars in thickets of briars Aflame, smouldering upon the stake Conducting the fear I have wrought in the victim's pride I reminisce a romance not lived long as I gaze at him in Her eyes as She dies I am the the One not overcome by sorrow or fear Bawl unto me now my lord? My saviour? My soul. Encapsulate me in thy darkest reprieve Soften the Earth when I fall down from thee When we retire the darkness expires Baneful white light shone from three burning pyres We gaze at the stars, so vast from afar Under which love-spells were cast and are charred So surely not I shall worship thee tonight And thirst for raptured, ensnared passions of thine Drinking the wine, dark magicks entwine "Thou to dares to awaken me What is thy bidding? What draws me from sleep?" It is I, your majesty Humble requests I bequeathe unto thee Grant me a sanctified dream A gift from thee to me I shalt ever seethe See their warming raptures which they forsake Aflame, smouldering upon the stake The non-believer's twisted morbid end which I have designed I reminince a romance not lived long as I gaze at him in Her eyes as She dies I am the one not overcome by sorrow, or fear Bawl unto me now my lord? My saviour? My soul. Encapsulate me in they darkest reprieve Soften the Earth when I fall down from thee When we retire, the darkness expires Baneful white light shone from three burning pyres We gaze at the stars, vast from afar Under which love-spells are consecrated and cast Drinking our swill of the wine Dark mysterious, poisonous nectar maligned Dark magicks entwine.

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