Escape

[Durant]

Escape

Heed me jailor! She will come!
Come with a mighty thwack of light!
You can not hold me long from her,
She rides with thunder on the nigth!

My silent plea has stirred her heart.
My anguished cry has rent her dream.
These dungeon walls can not then keep,
This tortured servant from his Queen!

Is it not said I am her Priest?
The fallen Saint she charmed to bed?
Of Lords and Knights on bended knee,
T'is I! The Warlock! She so wed!

Dare you mock me yet? You fool!
Does not my battered flesh suffice?
Rid me of these chains of death,
That she may spare your wretched life!

Ah! How watchfully you guard your key.
Heh, heh, heh, you would do well!
For when the Witch is summonsed forth,
You'll burn in everlasting hell!

Eko Eko Azarak!
Eko Eko Zamilak!
Eko Eko Cernunnos!
Eko Eko Aradia!


By T.N.W. aka Durant