Secrets of the Moon - Confessions

Today I washed my hands in ashes,
I ate from the white doves,
and yearned for Megiddo in excelsis,

I feel that I breathe,
I feel that he breathes,
I feel that I breathe,

I feel that he breathes,

Yet I’m punished,
He is punished,
Yet I’m punished,
Kick me down the stairs,
He is punished,

God wears black today,
While he steps out in the world,
To carry the stillborn to the shore,
And I strengthen him to throw us into the fire,
His glint is a phenomenon,

Eat your children,
'Cause they are yours,
To see what they saw,
To remember darkness,
They are not what you wanted them to be,
They are not what you wanted them to be,

Today I drank the piss,
The fruits of wisdom,
And touched the children of the cross,
I helped them up to let them fall,
Again.

I was - did you see the star fall?
Aiwass - did you see the star fall?

 

Yay for forgetfulness!

Java one is so true!

Penitent - Necropolis


Many have walked upon this path before me.
Many have been tricked, but I was not.
Here many spirits are haunting me.
I feel the untouchable fear.
It is empty but my eyes still see,
although they are covered by tears.

I still hear the screams of sorrow.
This is the beauty that fills my soul.
In our hands we carry the ancient flame.
The most powerful weapon of all times it is.
We walk in the footsteps of our ancestors.
They who once proudly came here to die.

We are at the same place, but yet another age.
Certain things will always remain the same.
We are now falling into other souls.
They are so many but yet alone.
Everything we pass are scary piles of pain.
That who has been will be burned into our brains.
Unbreakable are the chains of our memories.

Never will I be the one who denies to see.
Still I am able to touch the fear.
Screaming are the thoughts who call upon my soul.
Love is not all and will not come to you here.
Here the silent sorrow tells the whole story.
Now I can see that very spot to myself.
Nothing about this sacred place have I forgotten.

Some of the links on the front page (like the exceptions parts of the forum descriptions) link to the Easily homepage.

For example, the 'there is a forum for dune books' thing.

Summoning - Beleriad

To north, to north there lay the land of dread,
Dungorthin, where all ways were dead,
In hills, in hills of shadow bleak and cold,
Beyond was deadly nighshades hold,

To south, to south the wide earth unexplored,
To west, to west the ancient ocean roared,
To east, to east in peaks of blue were piled,
The mountains of the outer world.

Unsailed and shoreless, wide and wild,
To east in peaks of blue were piled,
In silence folded, mist enfurled,
The mountains of the outer world,

Beyond the tangled, woodland shade,
Thorn and thicket grove and glade,
Whose brooding boughs with magic hung,
Were ancient when the world was young.

Finally got my hands on the new Secrets of the Moon... bloody post.

Secrets of the Moon - Lucifer Speaks

They tried to speak with angel tongues,
In vain, glorious expressions,
In absence they serve,
Decline is long, dirty, cold,

In absence they serve,
Decline is long, dirty, cold,

This colossal darkness,
Blackens the accused,
For they stand alone,
Anonymous,
In chains,

Lucifer... speaks,

You disperse the ground,
With fragments of broken bones,
They were not yours,
You scatter a thousand deaths,

Lucifer... speaks,

A new fire conceals the living,
Similar to the ashes of the countenance,
Apathetic they run down the tunnels of blood,

The darkness at the end of the tunnel...

Borknagar - The View of Everlast

Great and pounding in its way,
Stirring the roaming cosmic sea,
Oceans rise, planets fall,
As chaos and beauty in fierce rage,

Furious are the storms,
Forever its rage carries on,
Disintergrating to create, upon fate,
Wearing the web of solar cast,
Hasting,
The View of Everlast,

Exploding,
Imploding,
Ascending,
Descending
A spear through life and death,
Exploding,
Imploding,
Poised in all chaos directions,
In fierce affection,

Spawning the orbs of furious light,
My sons of fire, you're children of the storm,
Breeder of life, harvester of all,
The last breath of the fall,

Exploding,
Imploding,
Ascending,
Descending
A spear through life and death,
Exploding,
Imploding,
Poised in all chaos directions,
In fierce affection,

Weaving the web of solar cast,
Hasting The View of Everlast.

Riddles are a minefield of wrong answers; one of the things you said you were looking for. Even a poor one will draw out a fair amount of idiots.

Assuming you don't live in a super-smart area, anyway =p.

Fixed your topic.

2nd one is due to digital zoom being shit.

My freshers week starts 25th. Same with you?

Best thing about it is that that particular method of death is about... one in a billion. Or less. Someone seriously lucked out, in the end.

Ages, please.

Don't joke. Have you been to Southampton? It's a fucking wind tunnel.