Lines of Trinity
Chosen
is the night
Alliance
…Ritual
beneath the eye
Moon, soon
to come
perpetual, lie
fiend of doom
Spheres
twisting now
images, shades
I invoke
free
coming slow
onto me
dark to see
So old
crossroad
paths, cold key
power
Mortal blood
spilled
breeding new
Destiny
fate of few
talking
whispering low
fear
what’s to come
ain’t light
ain’t Sun
Ancient crow
deadlier
than me
being three
called
laws of lust
Trinity
one but we
three but me
creating
maybe insanity
Forever evil
walking straight
lines of life
together
ever fate
growing
into all
Secret
great souls
wandering
toward eternal
It has begun
age of Ritual
giving red
immortal
“Lines of Trinity”
António Eryx Santos
06:24/23-09-1994
Monte de S. Bartolomeu – Nazaré