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Blade of Blacknight Terror
Force of Chaos’ whirling power,
Storms in my mind and soul,
Waging dark emotions and lust for battle,
As a servant of black gods I am.
Memories of past years,
Vanished into total oblivion,
Red mist of slaughter and havoc
Be my new present reality.
I have become a part of something infernal,
A pawn in the game of war and madness,
Of godless actions and blasphemous dreams.
I have become a sword of pure hatred,
A channelling soul of dark desires,
Flaming blade of Blacknight terror.
They say, the grace of midnight’s might,
Becomes the black possessive torment,
Horror of the thousand wailing forsaken,
Pact of darkness infernal, immortal.
I relive my nightmare from every twilight hour
Until the descend of Crimson Moon,
And the cruel death of million innocent
Their screaming silenced with brutal fist of hatred.
Evil force of Blacknight,
Vision of eternal tormenting dream,
Blaze gleaming under starlight,
And accompany the painful scream,
As skies tremble of damnation,
Crimson as my blood-soaked hands.
Do not beg for mercy,
For I shall grant none,
Thus say the cult of Blacknight,
Which speak through my voice.
Fury inflamed by stench of battlefield,
Gore and rot-plagued landscapes,
Piles of corpses towering high,
As a monument of might of Chaos.
Stiffen my heart with cold,
Murderous nature arise in my soul,
Thus come rivers of blood,
Once I've reached the wisdom of black arts.
As bloodshed and slaughter be the requiem of my soul,
And profanity and immolation of dead
Becomes my future allegiance to darkness...
Force of Chaos’ whirling power,
Storms in my mind and soul,
Waging dark emotions and lust for battle,
As a servant of black gods I am.
Memories of past years,
Vanished into total oblivion,
Red mist of slaughter and havoc
Be my new present reality.
I have become a part of something infernal,
A pawn in the game of war and madness,
Of godless actions and blasphemous dreams.
I have become a sword of pure hatred,
A channelling soul of dark desires,
Flaming blade of Blacknight terror.
They say, the grace of midnight’s might,
Becomes the black possessive torment,
Horror of the thousand wailing forsaken,
Pact of darkness infernal, immortal.
I relive my nightmare from every twilight hour
Until the descend of Crimson Moon,
And the cruel death of million innocent
Their screaming silenced with brutal fist of hatred.
Evil force of Blacknight,
Vision of eternal tormenting dream,
Blaze gleaming under starlight,
And accompany the painful scream,
As skies tremble of damnation,
Crimson as my blood-soaked hands.
Do not beg for mercy,
For I shall grant none,
Thus say the cult of Blacknight,
Which speak through my voice.
Fury inflamed by stench of battlefield,
Gore and rot-plagued landscapes,
Piles of corpses towering high,
As a monument of might of Chaos.
Stiffen my heart with cold,
Murderous nature arise in my soul,
Thus come rivers of blood,
Once I've reached the wisdom of black arts.
As bloodshed and slaughter be the requiem of my soul,
And profanity and immolation of dead
Becomes my future allegiance to darkness...
Literature
Naming Shadows
“There is only one good, knowledge, and one evil, ignorance” – Socrates
When I was small and the chains binding my soul to this body weighed on me heavily. I believed I had a memory of a wonderful place, a place full of light and soft things to sleep on and to cover the body. There was love too from figures much taller then I with hands not too soft or firm. As I grew and the chains that bound my soul seemed to lessen and that impossible memory began to fade until it became a forgotten dream lost in the dark places of my world.
I am not alone. There are others
Literature
Darkness
All consuming Darkness,
Slithering through the world unseen,
Twisting till nothing is as it once has been,
Leaving the world lifeless.
Fun and love destroyed,
Happiness it seeks.
Persisting till one's annoyed
And one breaks.
The Darkness never leaves,
Like water one could believe,
Changes for it needs
But let's you bleed.
Accompanying one restless,
Keeping others at bay.
Stepping on one as one lay,
Ever consuming Darkness.
Literature
Purity.
I have a mask, a guise, a camoflauged contour of my soul.
I put it on at sunrise and for most of my wakefullness, so it remains.
Only when I have the luxury of my own company do I reveal my true self and only to myself.
It awaits a trigger, a feeling, a certain serenity as nothing else brings me out except me.
It is a necissary sense of selfishness.
Humans are naturaly selfish creatures.
Deny me my right to myself and you rid yourself of my bliss.
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Whoopee! Long time no lyrics, until now. Although the publication of "Black Wizard" is once again postponed, I managed to bring up something else. Filler material, again, but at least it's not other photoshopped BM picture 
although they are nice to do, too.
Nothing special today, but I feel I was in good shape when writing this (for a change), it was very refreshning to write anything in genereal.
Story in nutshell: Chaos-cult (Blacknight, no typo there). Possessed warrior. Lots of war, violence, horror and gore. Simple, yet effective. Me likey.
I'd like to note, btw, that originally this was supposed to become "Anti-chaotic" stuff, like, from the view of warrior of Order or something like that, put I decided to write it this way. It's more horrific, if you know what I mean.
If you like, inform me and praise me for my awesomeness
More stuff to come (I hope).
although they are nice to do, too.Nothing special today, but I feel I was in good shape when writing this (for a change), it was very refreshning to write anything in genereal.
Story in nutshell: Chaos-cult (Blacknight, no typo there). Possessed warrior. Lots of war, violence, horror and gore. Simple, yet effective. Me likey.
I'd like to note, btw, that originally this was supposed to become "Anti-chaotic" stuff, like, from the view of warrior of Order or something like that, put I decided to write it this way. It's more horrific, if you know what I mean.
If you like, inform me and praise me for my awesomeness
More stuff to come (I hope).
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nice work,sounds very good . My favorite part is "rivers of blood",I can imagine a really great image at this part. 
. My favorite part is "rivers of blood",I can imagine a really great image at this part.