While away these precious hours, Where the sky glows and peace slumbers. Trees toss their golden skin to innocent wind, As benign figures walk upon dusty roads. A fool could get lost upon this twirling dream, Captivated by prosperity unending. Tis but a woven net that has been cast, Deceiving your eyes and bind free … More Sinister Countdown- Daylight Hours
Footsteps wander a lonely hall, Shuffling beneath a moon quite full. Curtains rustle as cold breeze ripples, Shifting gentle upon dusted ground. Shadows rise up between closed doors, And shriek in silence as the flash down. All the while footsteps wander, Passing onward in a forgotten round. Now you hear voices whispered, Murmur beyond locked … More Sinister Countdown- Midnight Walking
Sirens call from the deep, Warning all of a slinking doom. Within flowing water, Murmurs of faceless terrors await. Listen, calls the earth, But our eyes are covered. We are but chaff upon the wind, A pig walking to the slaughter. And what sinister entities await, Trembling with a terrible knowing. Listen to the siren’s … More Sinister Countdown- Song Upon the Deep
Wet this blade upon a stone so clear, That we may open this eve of unhallowed hours. With the spinning of this globe, Does yet another day fall before night. As will those who embark upon vain ambitions, To smear these sacred circles. Let them be drawn, Connecting this world to ours. That delicious horned … More Sinister Countdown- Witching Hour
Watcher in the dark with lidless eye, Seeks to find you out and expose the lies. Catch your breath among empty halls, You find nothing but rats crawling through walls. Run and hide round places unknown, We will follow everywhere you roam. Hunting seeking smelling tasting, There is no where you will go where we … More Sinister Countdown- Song to a Killer
Oh aid us on our path of blood, To places beyond these darkened eyes. Gods that once forgot these mortal calls, Now open an obsidian clad heaven, And bring forth your abysmal plague. Like pawns we must be upon a board of bones, Cut with rippling glass and screaming souls. Now let us bow before … More Sinister Countdown- Gods of Old
Leaves turn from sleeping limbs, Dropping down with flits and whirls. Drifting past like forgotten memories, Waiting to be remembered. Such is the color and nature of autumn, Who’s sheds living memories of fair times. But in this moment darkened forms cut across such beauty, Bearing between them what can only be death. Two black … More Sinister Countdown- Hidden Malice
Between these waving stalks, Beyond the rough edge of this shoreline. Something watches As wind rustles through leaves. This sunset so wasted on human eyes, Gives heed to alien tongues long silenced. Now as colors are tasted and prey is set, A game much older than these rocks begins. Shuffling gate and loping arms, Place … More Sinister Countdown- Lingering in the Shadows
Are you watching between the trees, For one who walks with silent feet? As still as snow upon sleeping grass, She steals her way between watching stones. While touching engraved name, Upon each headstone of years passed by. Oh, woman in white. Her naked feet trust each step, As she dances slow between the graves. … More Sinister Countdown- Woman In White
Here upon this shifting gold, Do I find myself reposed. All my eyes are and sense touch, Seems to call me back a wandering. Let these memories I’ve bound, Never be set apart. Or I will follow this shifting gold, And never be found a wanting. Shifting gold sings sweet to my mind, Blocking out … More Sinister Countdown- Shifting Gold
