Eramos's blog: "Pathways into the broken heart"

Lost inside the mists of time, with shadows gaze upon the world shorn

Darknes encroaching upon the lands, the cries of the sons and daughters unborn

Amidst the dance and gaze of time immemorable with which the call of man

Whose folley was and folley is to indulge of the sins of Pan

For the shadows gaze foremost the night with lusty calls and bitter frights

With the writhing sighs and caressing moans of the damned souls of night

For with the howls of wounded bondage bound and the whimpering cries of the sadistic mass

With whom the indulgences of the twisted mind thrive so coy and crass

In the sufferings of those to whom love is sought in sufferings blind daze

As the night time calls of the immortal lands from darkness shadows gaze