Thy Sorrow Bequeathed - Hecate Enthroned

And wash away this sweet despair

I give all that I am to you

For reasons they cannot quite discern

Somewhere deep within the night

Darkness chimes in justice

Reasons for armistace

Unaware, between thy values of grace

Freedom yet inferno

Spiting all incarnal

Ever so silent the graveridden kiss

Breaking in mercy, shall fall to thy knees

As kaos damnation, spreading its wings

Through winds of salvation our sorrow doth share

And armed with the seals of blackness we wear

Woven silken darkness from thy dreams

Lo' the ancient queen

Thy paleness still bequeathed

And shadowing thy nest of dawn

Beneath the throne we shall redeemed

We shall redeem our nature

In shadows that I cast is yours

Of spinning visions of other shores

Fore art reflecting deeming night

And shall reside in candlelight

Alive, come forth, thou art in yearning

Irrevocably their worth

And certain guardians of the gates

I am the living part of death

And so beyond understanding of thee

Unleashing darkness gripped in light with fury

Wrapped in purpose yet with everything to see

Darkness bestowed unto thee

And shall declare thy living breath

For none so certain to cheat death