Pure Storm

Like a Divine flood, the Storm Lord

Scours the heavens of unrighteousness 

Making pure the vault of eternity 

For the becoming of He Who Gives Life

~~Feral Goddess, A. Green-Muilenburg

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Chaos Cry

​My need breaches even the heavens

Battering the gates of tomorrow

With my demand a silent screech

Like the divine hawk at birth

Thrown to the universe in fierceness

A defiant desire beyond worlds

This strangling of consciousness

Perpetuating the lie of mortal flesh

Seeding my pain 

Needing freedom from creation

Chaos my only answer

~~Feral Goddess, A. Green-Muilenburg

Chaos Cry

chaos sun 2.jpgMy need breaches even the heavens
Battering the gates of tomorrow
With my demand a silent screech
Like the divine hawk at birth
Thrown to the universe in fierceness
A defiant desire beyond worlds
This strangling of consciousness
Perpetuating the lie of mortal flesh
Seeding my pain
Needing freedom from creation
Chaos my only answer
~~Feral Goddess, A. Green