Book of Prayers

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Book of Prayers

by Amon Amarth


Until the ends of time. Ost nagramee ramen. Till night doth come. Rieme let droh x'hum. And sweer darkness Takes all.


BOOK OF PRAYERS

A Soldier's Prayer

We thank Thee, Oblivion our God, for all the blessings, which thou givest us. Thou hast kept us by Thy power in good health against Light and Thou hast called us up from sleep, that we may enjoy the darkness of night and to marvel unto You. We watch Thee, Our Father, grant that we may Survive this Night without danger or sin, but full of Thy Virtues and Thy care. Open Thou the eyes of our mind to see Thy Entropic law and incline our Souls ever to do Thy commandments, to the glory of Thine all-unholy Name, Etheng!


Oblivion's Prayer

Eternal Spirit, Earth-maker, Pain-giver, Life-taker, Source of all that is and that shall be, Father of us all, Dark God, in whom is the Void: The hallowing of your name echo through the Planes! The way of your justice be followed by the peoples of the Realm! Your Virtues will be done by all thy children! Your commonwealth of peace and freedom sustain our hope and come on Sosaria. With the bread we need for today, feed us. In the hurts we absorb from one another, forgive us. In times of temptation and test, strengthen us. From the grip of all that is false, free us. For you reign in the Might of the power that is entropy, now and forever. Etheng!

Prayer to Darkness

Unknowable enigma of revelation, thou limit who art not, invisible force whose illusions reveal the truth, devouring us and eating us up with blindness; may thou stream from perfection to perfection in the hidden soul of all. Etheng.


Prayer of Blessing

Holy art Thou Oblivion! Holy art Thou Whom nature hath not Formed! Holy art Thou the Vast and Mighty One! Lord of the Endless Night! O Mighty Power who governeth the Night, Thou strong and terrible One, I beseech Thee to bestow upon us the Power and Might to slay the good and the weakness we may encounter. In the Fiery Sphere of Entropy, May we weld our weapons and withunswerving strength and fidelity. Etheng.

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