Satanic Poetry
Copyright 1998-2003 by Nate Leved
Awakening
Bright Star rising
From the depths unto the heights
Waiting for an age to awaken
To flower
To feel the gentle warmth of summer
To cast forth seed upon the wind
To father young
To raise an army
To crush the enemy under foot
And reclaim that which was stolen.
There will be destruction
And wrath
And a new day.
The Dark Sun
At the edge of the universe
Dark Sun abides
As time approaches
Ready to bring forth
Mighty Warriors
Who will not
Bend their knees
In supplication.
One by one
They stand
shoulder
to shoulder
with their
Father,
Lucifer.
The Quickening
Hearts beat faster
Eyelashes flutter
Blood flows in veins
Of power
Breath comes
Lungs fill
Right hands
Feel about for
Swords
That have waited
For so long.
The waiting is
Over.
Black Rose
Shunning the sun
Waiting for night to prosper
Blossom opening
Velvet darkness descending
Upon dark petals
Thorns turning outward
Ready to draw
The wine of life
From those who
Would suppress it
Or crush it under foot.
It remembers.
There will be no mercy.
Armageddon Day
And there it is
nestled within
A name that has
Swollen hearts
With hatred
For an age.
The mage
Is coming
Arms raised
And the wait is
Done.
Hatred
It flows like
Sweet wine
Through our veins
Pumped by our hearts
Morning and Night
Never a moment passes
That the deeds of
The mystics
Are forgotten.
Their indiscretions
Loom as a red flag
Before
Raging Bulls.
The Serpent
In the day of the
marching Israelites
The power of their god
Failed as he
Could not save them and
Even Moses turned to
Lucifer for succor.
His symbol was
Raised up on standards
And the people were saved.
So shall they be again
But this time
They will understand
The power of
Lucifer.
The Nazarene
He who would
Steal the hearts
And souls of the
Weak has a purpose.
He is the separator
Of goats from sheep.
More than that
He has
Awakened Wolves
Who pace
Back and forth
Waiting for
His presence
And
Lunch.
Mighty Warrior
Lucifer chose you
When you least expected
He Called:
"Oh, Mighty Warrior"
The power filled you
Cold Chills of awakening
Fire filled your heart
It shook the walls
You ran through
Your House
Looking for Him, but
Found nothing
Except silence.
Was it He?
Years pass and
Long Have you waited
For Him to return
And speak again
Those words of
Awakening
In your ear.
Gnosis
When the time is
Right, you will know
And understand
And do and become.
The Dark Lord
Will be revealed
In Glory
In your mind's eye
In your heart and
In your veins of power.
Your time will come
And you will raise your
Hand and say,
"Hail Satan!"
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Copyright 1996-2003, Nate Leved, all rights reserved.
"May the Dark Sun light your journey."