The Suns of Perdition – Chapter III: The Astral Drain
"I see" said the blind man As these creatures gradually watch the Sun die Into black infinity, our shadows walk without us Blindly lurching forward, where the ashes align We will crown all kingdom come Mutated, negated and turned against us This is the final state of indifference Let us rejoice and be glad in it Time is the great devourer along this ragged mile It asks not for whom the bell tolls Now, see how far the termites have spread And how long and well they havе dined Eros thanatos And in time the еye will see That there are many roads to Jacob's Ladder From the Garden Gethsemane To the gallows poll at Akeldema Again, they will rouse their rats; Oblivion thrives where they utter the holy From the pits of Abu Ghraib And through the pyres of Treblinka In the sum of all things seen Projected through the mirror, darkly They were free to rape Nanking As the candles of Nyarubuye dimmed And as our shadows walk without us So said the blind man "I see" Eros thanatos
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In this blissful repose of nothingness He will face his festering sores In this demented space of the Otherworld There was never any choice in free will I am the hunter and the game On this inch of Eden Lies the pride and the shame Everywhere and nowhere An outer world, an inner heaven But there where nеver martyrs here So, climb down from your fucking cross Thеre is a war to win The mirror need not ask for contrition But 'worse' is a widening hole; An infernal river to the sea In this demented space of the Otherworld Every face is an object of disgust That further multiplies the terror Here, a cognitive dissonance exists The devil gave a voice to free will To the passion and the pain Until I break the fevers, or the vision is in vain I bled for slavish art Into the hive and the hole Who knew these writing hands Could be damned with a decent heart In the end it may all be for nothing Wailing in Job-like lamentations Bedevilled in exile In times of famine, the Devil feeds on flies Beckon the dance into abyssal fire Through reigning narrows Inborn and outward bound Deface and grind the glory For the hive and the hole In horror, in terror, in disgust Those whom the gods would destroy They first make mad To hell with the gods in this abyssal fire Wailing in Job-like lamentations Bedevilled in exile In times of famine, the devil feeds on flies As we beckon the dance into abyssal fire Inborn and outward bound Deface and grind the glory For the hive and the hole
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In this world I would sever the hand to spite the scar My dreams are a barren desert An ocean of sand and bad ideas But the deserts enrich the sea As far as the eye could see All the riverbeds have dried And I am left to chose between the Sin and the sword Cold comforts rot the mind As the war feeds on itself And like a Judas or Antichrist I have the face that I deserve But gone is the Turin Horse And unchained is the Earth from the Sun Here, the Devil's laughter is heard When I am left to chose between the Sin and sword I'll be damned I'll be damned
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Look forward to the wire Or wither on the vine There is no rest in our world And seldom prescience of mind Some men were born for the war One way or the other Nature was the enemy Unbeaten was the path On a road to nowhere In the eye of winter's wrath On this road to nowhere We were shit-eating dogs Who heeded the call of the wild In thе filth, in the rust And into the valley bеlow Where we pissed at death’s door He would tremble to take us Those fucking dogs From that stygian rift Would steal the coins from our eyes And left us there at our end If it were not for our fate alone We would curse this place To the far bank at the River Styx But the outlaws roam the forbidden frontiers And carve their crest in the earth With iron in their words If it were not for our fate alone We would curse this place To the far bank at the River Styx
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Don't believe your lying eyes And not once consider what we have done Delight in your surrender Have you not heard of the greater good? Use this yearning to breathe free And use this time astride the grave Believe your lying eyes This is the truth we tell ourselves Don't believe your lying eyes Into thе light we will drag them all Delight in your surrеnder We'll all be scourged for the greater good Use this yearning to breathe free And use this time astride the grave Believe your lying eyes As we wipe away the horizon Tabula Rasa Nero fiddled while Rome burned Tabula Rasa This would be his final sin Tabula Rasa But in every face, there is Nero Tabula Rasa When all paths lead to Rome Tabula Rasa All paths lead to Rome Tabula Rasa But a masochist will learn To never give in, never desert, never shy From the blood, and the bullets, and the shit In the dirt, and in the mire This ground is holy Drag them Drag them Drag them Drag them all We tie the rope, which will hang us In wretched self-complacency Entombed in the cosmic quarry In pursuit of the sun Like shallow prey, for the jackals This is the final chance to utter the final sin In the flood or by the fire No one will be the wiser
Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 04, 2026