Evil Begets Evil

Cry war, my titan brothers, and raise up your banner and name!
With wroth against our enemies and the thunder of fire and flame!
Hail, Ahura Mazda, demon god and sun of the snake!
Rise up and raze the land, send them, our foes, to sulfurous lake!

Arly

The shades would part their cloaks and ribs
For one caress from Arly,
Would tear their tongues and gnaw their lips
For one light taste of Arly,
Would swirl away and claw their eyes
For one bright glance from Arly,
Would smash their bridge into their brains
For one sweet scent of Arly,
The shades would welcome dark demise
For some irresisteble
          Sound or syllable;
One soft word from Arly.

Gorgós

Oh, ghosts of old and spinning smoke,
From crystal globes and fires crack,
What of your glee you paint for me.
Some tears to choke,
Some salt held back.

A sun, a moon, a waltz of stars,
The silhouettes of all their eyes,
Some came too soon, some left their doom.
A sword of mars,
The love of mine.

A ribbon given for the rite,
My blood be taken on a knife,
Warmth, a feeling long since past,
I gaze through holes,
I fall in those.

tRip

I walked along a road less known
And fell down
Muddy slopes to face
A gaze that set on eyes off-thrown
Set by ice
To melt disgrace
From newly founded stars in skulls
That were down
On bloody leaves
Encircling tyrant, love and pain,
Love and pain, the tyrants game.