Incantation
Concordat (The Pact) I
Epiphany of enlightenment
From living death, so dormant

Can not the flesh be more?
Can ritual open the door?
To the desires for war
To the goals laid afore

As mist, then shadow, it did writhe and twist
Tranquil disciples, convert from subsist

Materialized, approaching the acolyte
Beyond this mortality, "I shall grant sight"
"Sight can be blinded, I demand the night!"

"Desire to dwell where my brethren hail?"
"Not dwell, but rule"
A divus to prevail

Blood flows, punctured flesh
Helix the blackened souls
Seal the pact
No penitence for will
Alas, ascension to unfold