Born within the realm of bleeding stars
From out of eternal deafening
Silence embryonic divine betrayal
Poison in the womb of man
Malicious seed sown serpents essence
Tainted being illuminating truth
The gift of death
Conceived of malice
From pure loins burns the flame of knowledge
Within the underlying current it is written
Pure blood shall pollute the sands of earth
In abhorrent announcing light of mourning
The thirst of stones quenched in crimson rivers
So echoed the cries of mocking fowl
Subsumed in earth, suffocated Hevel
Shall rot and feed all future sons of Qayin
Silent reflection opens purpose
Through the dark
There lies the seven paths
Feel the maddening force of ages
Deep beyond
The borders of creation
Adversarial pulses
Tearing at the threads, m
Obscured within
Brontides of extinction
Nocturnal couriers of revelation
Conceived as such become divine
Descend now from thrones atop Azazel
Awake the beast
Three predatorial bodies
Twisting in his ever changing form
Spill once more fraternal blood unto fallow earth
To satiate the boundless hunger
And drink the salt of iron water
The great lie of this age
To be human, shall be exposed
In his exalted presence
Withered life reverts into the darkness
When the earth once more shall drink of mortal blood
All bleed the vile blood
All are sons of Qayin
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