Let no man the gate to this most blasphemous of halls Lest bitterness and be the harvest they wouldst reap He must n'er become a slave to this beck and call For she must never waken from her Sleep.. The monastery stood towering the ruined city It shadowed all the new settlements and homes To look on the ruins was to sympathize and pity All the suffering and heartache, all the graves and broken For there a testament to the evil of a queen A misery spread across a weak and stricken land The crimson birth that swamped the earth in and deadly dreams And all mankind did bow beneath the power of her
And in the monastery garden sat a with a book A manuscript that lay within her frail and trembling She around her nervously as guilt rose in her heart But the of curiosity had drawn her out too far
She on the threshold of a dangerous decision For this tome was no for human eyes to ever read The pages with legions of persuasive words and visions So the volume had been hidden well, but now it had freed
For no apparent reason had the woman been in Perhaps it was a twist of fate, an absence of thought She wandered to a that before she'd never been And all at once the interest of her senses had been For no apparent had the women been drawn in Where rows of books lay in an ominous display
But one ancient leather had the grain of human skin And seized curiosity she stole this book away
And now she sat alone in the concealment of the She was hungry now to liberate the writings their cage The glimmer of a feeble provided her with light As she opened up the cover and to read the page Fly, soul, the guest, your impish arrant Let be guiled by false confession Truth shall be your Fly soul for your body die
But for those who eternity For who yearn prosperity From this single act of Will raise you far humanity
Oh willing host who doth not The full of this prisoner You walk where angels to go Thou shalt embrace the reckoner Thy halo of glory, true gage May prove to be an evil
Something had happened beyond her A moment of madness a soul That would relish a freedom denied once By a desperate nation it's back to the wall Within a second of reading this text The spirit was free and had fled its nest It was eager to from this sudden reprieve And thus in the woman a was conceived From the beginning the world was As a baby was born in a bed The miracle happening here on this Was perceived as a glorious new Birth
From the moment in time that was born The sun did now rise on a new dawn And the just bided its time undiscovered So safe in the cradling of the mother
Dan]
But for those who eternity For those who prosperity From this single act of Will raise you far above
from the world, the child remained hidden A disguised in the Garden of Eden And all who down on this newly born babe Were ignorant now of the this would take The people were blind to the control That was exercised daily every soul no room to question this delicate life All fears would be drowned and all doubts would be
But one mind did stand out from the crowd Though quiet at first - with hardly a The Mother Superior harbored Brought to her heart by three vision
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The first was a engulfed by the sea No dry in sight, not a mountain or tree No rock jutted out from the endless Or flowers to mark out the of seasons
No animals in the forests or fields All life was extinct; its fate had sealed
By the curse of a violent unstoppable Mankind had been in an ocean of blood
The revelation was vivid and cruel It two swordsmen engrossed in a duel The one a sword that was silver and pure The other a that was red to the core
They as the sun rose high in the sky fight would not end until one of them died No room did they for an error to make For the future of life was the trophy at
But one of the warriors the rules And with cunning and had the other one fooled As he held up his hands in a of peace The silver allowed this retreat
the man with the red sword attacked from behind Left the silver fighter defeated and blind Then carnage that no man could condone As the bloody red blade sliced sinew and bone
All day did the swordsman attack halt Though the lay dead from the frenzied assault Until by the twilight and all that Were the echoes of and a fresh crimson stain
And so came the third of unyielding visions A picture of war and divisions An army of marching as one Aware that the end had already
arrived in a field, which was wide and expansive They in silence both ready and pensive The grassland was with small crimson petals Their fragrance was sweet the stench of the devil
And slowly but surely they fell sleep Their consciousness as they slumped in defeat And they still lie bereft of their willpower Brought to their knees by the of a flower
The visions, the Mother Superior bore A bitter forewarning of what was in This infant so frail not grow to be strong The world was at risk if she too long So veiled by the of night she did creep And enter where mother and child were asleep And she moved to where the crib lay She leant over the and started to pray She prayed for forgiveness for she would do She prayed the knife in her hand would aim true But all of a she was now paralyzed The daughter had opened her eyes
Mike]
And into those eyes, the gazed The look in her was both haunted and crazed She was smothered and in confusion and sadness The first to be gripped by this crimson madness This brutal psychosis not be explained No one single cause was or blamed But no one could think that a was involved And the mystery illness unresolved
So all seemed as for seven short years A veil of deception any fears But there was one lapse in the disguise And that could be seen in the depths of her
The could clearly be discovered there In the of the universe found in her stare Her hypnotic, unbearably strong Suspicions growing, it wouldn't be long Oh willing host who not know The full desire of prisoner You walk angels fear to go shalt soon embrace the reckoner
Now and then a would be raised Strong misgivings threatened to be But these were judgments not to say To doubt the child could prove to be a rash and deadly By now the Crimson reign had proved too The monastery was shadowed dread But fear decreed that hostile thoughts be For the creature had the power to crawl your head The in her darkest moment knew The had come for action to be taken
A journey must be made to truths She return and read again the book she had forsaken
This tome presented many further Essential rules of power revealed And the pages offered up one clue The child bore one significant Archilles Should the Crimson Queen be blinded, then she'll be of piercing vision, her victims will be free
Salvation lies in banishing this creature to the Let not your hand be hesitant or death will be mark Lest regained sight should her flight away from burning hell A steady heart seal her back within her crimson cell
And thou who release this most vindictive enemy Must to be her warder there for all eternity
One quiet night the lady traveled out beyond the Her quest was one of and human preservation She traveled with companions to reach the city Where lay the means to save her kind, a path to salvation When there they searched for evidence of where the Queen once And came upon a gateway, which was tightly and barred A stark inscription warned them of the risk of their next But choices no more; they had already come too far
Let no man breach the gate to most blasphemous of halls Lest bitterness and be the harvest they wouldst reap He must n'er become a slave to this Child's and call For she must never waken from her Sleep:
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With fresh resolve the carried on towards their goal And found themselves a cell where crimson shade were A sight so it chilled their very souls The cell had long drained and all around the glass lay shattered
A in the shadows A flash of light The child stood them murder in her eyes The women ran her To try to the tide Of purse and anger There was nowhere left to Too slow was reaction They were thrown back off their Their throats filled with panic As stared as harsh defeat Too weak was protection They staunch the trail Of vitriol and out for this betrayal So the mother's compatriots Consumed with damning Died in the dirt They were and insane They'd looked the child's eyes And crumbled in From images too For human to bear Salvation lies in creature to the dark Let not your be hesitant Or death be your mark" But there was one single hope No room for or doubt The mother knew there was no She had to end now
She crawled the bloodstained ground Her eyes from the steely glare But secretly she knew she'd A way beyond this
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A few seconds spanned the path Between or damnation Mankind face the aftermath speed Of this confrontation Got to strike for the Leave the monster running Go to the line Got to strike for unforgiving eyes
She veiled herself with thought A mask of Her daughter to see beyond The of irrelevance
For a moment they face to face No sign of was soon to be But her mind refused to break thoughts must not be seen Got to strike for the the monster running blind Go to the line Got to strike for those eyes
Simon]
Striking hard, fast in desperation The world is filled with shades of red Forced to in weak anticipation As rivulets of blood run down the Child's The chamber fills screams of violent rage Of petulance and frustration Consumed with frenzied waves of hate The princess falls to earth in dark
Her blindness stunts the growth of power That grows her like some poisonous flower The blade of darkness her to the hilt And so the inside begins to wilt But is short for action to be taken No chance to dwell on pity or No chance for excuses to be found The of Salvation must be now!
Cast me to the crimson Thou hast the power I be blind To my wicked reign And throw me to the pit of me to the crimson flames Thou shalt bar the of hell Incant these words of rule Seal me in my cell
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And was read the incantation Voices echoed round and The woman in weak elation inside the sounds
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And with these chants of higher So mortal began to fade Soon child and mother were no Their bodies now decayed
me to the crimson flames Thou shalt bar the of hell Incant these words of rule me in my crimson cell
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And still inside the stands A single cell crimson hue by spoken word of Man Imbued with from spiritual Truth Two souls imprisoned for Light and forever bound Two souls never can be freed A pathway back not be found For trapped some foolish reach And far away from prying
No now to lead or preach No to influence or guide The final she took Ensured the hope of the race And thus she holds the book A captive in her space
Lest bitterness and chaos be the harvest they reap For she must never waken from Crimson Sleep
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