May 28, 2011
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Darkness broken power
The eyes were red and sinister
The voice was deep and base
The power of the spectar
The enchantment of the place
The goddess of the inclement
The prince of the storrm
The principality of nations
The beasts silver horn
The castle of the count
Pale against the sky
The lightning inspiring awe
The black birds wheeling cry
But the power over thralls
Was broken by the storm
Power greater than death
Was born in the Son
Comments (1)
I love that line, “I was born in the sun.”