by Ash | Apr 9, 2010 | The Prophets
There will come a time when all promises will be broken; When truth blurs into the lie that has been our prison; And the fallen angels with silver-coated tongues beckon; With their invitation to sit by the edge of the sword and listen; To all the songs of the Devil... by Ash | Mar 31, 2010 | The Prophets
I will show you his face, the one who lured the maiden to her death. In his songs, he wove promises of eternity and she took his words quite literally. The Liar will have his tongue cut out, the Traitor will have his treachery branded upon his face while the Killers... by Ash | Mar 8, 2010 | The Prophets
Would it suffice to say that I am on a rampage, a little off the center but way more sober than you give me credit for? Riding on the waves of a churning black sea, I caught a glimpse of another one like unto me Wicked. He stood on the edge of a cliff and spoke most... by Ash | Mar 3, 2010 | The Prophets
I have a confession to make and I ask that you bear witness to my crime; I have faithfully played the part of a jester and a mime; I have slain the gods of old in a bid to turn back time; As I watched them die, in my head I heard the chanting of an age old rhyme; And... by Ash | Feb 25, 2010 | The Prophets
We’ll sleep in peace tonight because we’re too tired to care; I’ll sip my liquid fire and you can dance at my funeral pyre; It won’t be hard for you and me to break an already broken lyre; It won’t make a difference to us because... by Ash | Feb 19, 2010 | The Prophets
KIRELL There was once a Prophet who was deeply misunderstood for no one could decipher her riddled, cryptic words. Perpetually torn between lucidity and lunacy, who can tell when one affliction overcomes the other? She spoke in a language that is made up of pictures...
