Hymn to Chaos

THE FALL OF MAN - final draft

There's a storm sweeping over this feudal land
And my heart is pounding like a battering-ram
And the screaming and the howling of my soul being damned
But I'm still waiting - waiting for the fall of man

So kick the newborn from their cots and smash their bodies on the rocks
Divide the land – kill the livestock
In New Britannia – Darkstar calls the shots

When the moon no more reflects its light
And the suns is drowned in the sea of night
Then all my minions will arise – at the sound of the hornpipes

No escape from despair
Tears freeze in the air
And the eyes of the night are everywhere
The eyes of the night are everywhere

There's a storm sweeping over the feudal land
And my heart is pounding like a battering-ram
And the wailing and the howling of my soul being damned
But I'm just waiting – waiting for the fall of man

Lay bare the womb of this fair land when castle walls no-longer stand
And all the world is in my hands then New Britannia will be damned.........

 

SHADOW OF THE BEAST - final draft

Though the air of the Strath churns and sweeps
Nothing stirs in the shadow of the beast
The moons a black hole sinking in a sea of night
You can hear cicada chirrup deep beneath its bloodshot light
And there beats a heart of darkness deep beneath my mortal flesh
I'm tired and thirty
And waiting to death
But who knows what secrets that its conscience keeps
The omniscient of the shadow of the beast
There are tides of darkness flowing from the ether
There are temptations and tests I can't withstand
And there are evildoers and creatures of hathor
Rising in the shadows sweeping over this land
Their rising in the shadows sweeping over this land
And the moons a black hole sinking in the sea of night
Sinking into blackness deep beneath its bloodshot night
But there's nothing to hold onto
No end and no release
Nothing but the all-consuming shadow of the beast.........

 

Just some SotA inspired rhymes