Ataxian Reign

by Aefen Styrra

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1.
A crescendo of terrible whispers Breaks the ominous silence of night It's all but a fever dream, 'tis all but a hex A hairline fracture in a fabric of time A long lonesome walk Through the garden of wrath The flower of violence majestically blooms in my heart A sinister spectre took hold of my sight lost in nightmarish visions dragged further and further from light Guided by a hand from beyond a voiceless call looming from beneath the mountains of old A chorus of spirits a murder of crows sing furious hymns foretelling the fall Great darkness then cold shall dress the whole mortal world Swords and axes shall clash and the sparks shall set fire to heavens and Earth The blaze rages on engulfing the city Which triumphal arches watched our childhood pass The darkest of waters shake the spires The endless abodes Come crashing in the elements' path Oh, what terrible force bestowed upon me Such mournful duty to witness the death of our kind May it finally be The punishment for Turning our faces away from the Gods of bygone A long lonesome walk Through the garden of wrath The flower of violence majestically blooms in my heart As my miasma-filled lungs grasped for air I gawked in despair At the colossal mass grave The young and the old The bold and discrete The child, the mother The strong-willed and the weak Lay peacefully now for all days to come As the beautiful day-spring melts into glass
2.
The promise of annihilation Lingers in the back of our heads Empty strife shall become new salvation All the passion is long gone and dead Do you recall when the blood was traded for soil? When the black and red dawns merged as one When our forefathers let tyrants fashion their yokes The machine marched strong to the symphony of cracking bones An endless quagmire A clandestine war Savage struggle of minds Shameless bidding for conscience May the blood-soaked blades bring us peace Let them drink of these callous martyrs Grind all wills till they finally cease The utopia will surely be ours Monstrous clamor followed by eerie silence Light of providence caught in a death spiral The promise of annihilation Lingers in the back of our heads Empty strife shall become new salvation All the passion is long gone and dead Do you remember when progress turned into purpose? Was it then when divine stepped aside? When the valleys were overgrown with concrete forests When cyclopean towers poised with great pride? These exuberant structures endless fields of grey hives Shall forever stand as terrible shrines To our collective decline You will never find consolation in the cold cage, you call your home You will never find any comfort in the prison you built on your own
3.
We'll ravage our way through distant lands We'll carry this torch of war In our wretched hands Back to the hearth A gift for beloved A seed to be planted A tree to be dowsed with bitter blood... Flesh automated Apartheid of body and soul Gaze into the maw of terror Bonds desecrated Benevolence warped and forlorn Lost in the echo of a shattered dawn We give up our life For the bowels of Earth For the blessing of Mammon For the streets paved with gold We spit on our future For the glory of slaughter For the lies we've been sold by the wimps on crumbling thrones Surrender your will Hail the rallying cry Enter the fray One sacrifice at a time Flesh automated Apartheid of body and soul Gaze into the maw of terror Bonds desecrated Benevolence warped and forlorn Lost in the echo of a shattered dawn We close our hearts For the right of the strong We concede our spirit To raise temples on bones The Earth shall be ours The Earth shall be ours Or it shall be no more
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Hail Hail the pallbearers Hail the progeny of pallid dawn Hail to those who endured the fall of stars and the age of woes Hail the twilight shroud Hail the fading of light Hail The broken creeds and the end the end of all lore This cascade of failures Shall haunt us forever As we aimlessly roam forth... From the wasteland of Eden From the ashes of Ygdrassil Out of decrepit ruins of men Into the great everwinter Hail the mighty cold Hail Hail the tempest Hail the crushing roar as the Borean winds lay the lands bare Hail The wailing void Hail The grasp of despair Hail the ghastly dirge The bleak horizon And its dead glare Oh, has the allfather truly departed hid his presence from our patient eyes Beyond the walls of eternal frost Beyond the mists of mortal decay In the realm of grand splendor Where altars are timbered high We shall march Through the storm Through the dim woods And now desolate meadows Heeding the signs Awaiting the day When the creation Shall breath anew
5.
Oh, shan't we halt the brotherly swords with our open backs For the chains of our covenant were once forged by the heavens Oh, shan't we sing praise to our wise elders so oblivious and uncaring Whose mangled bodies Now hang from the temples' rafters Blight, Wither, and rot - everlasting Darkness, Sorrow, Abyss - all eternal Oh, shan't we cast the Gods of forebearers into deep seas Bury their memory with the dead Wash the blood with sanctified waters Oh, shan't we make our young swear a discordant oath Curb any daring display Cut any sprout of reason Labyrinths of lies Corridors of bone Dreadful blood-red skies Vile truths unknown A lifelong frenzy of self-flagellation An endless fall into the cerebral gutter Your mantras reek of defeat and desperation Deliverance is lost to the inner clutter Oh, shan't we slice every neck on our way to paradise For the light of salvation is reserved for the conquerors Oh, shan't we make our humble abodes into golden palaces and adorn them with tapestries of torment Oh, shan't we raise pedestals for the thieves and betrayers So we would jubilate as we're led to extermination Oh, shan't we take our freedom and exercise it thoroughly to push humankind even further into damnation Blight, Wither, and rot - everlasting Darkness, Sorrow, Abyss - all eternal Blight, Wither, and rot - everlasting Darkness, Sorrow, Abyss - all eternal In the twilight's shade, Distant drums of war Pendulum of fate Swings forevermore A desperate plea for obliteration A release from a life of mediocrity Your longing only brings forth desolation The hand of consequence never falters
6.
Storm breaks The night reigns supreme It covers the land in the thickest gloom Frayed dogmas are coming apart like petals falling from a withered bloom Brass-bound ramparts of our stronghold Have not yielded They still stay firm And yet again The Psalms of poison sound somber within it's ancient halls Chafing bonds of serpents, coiling 'round the throat Venomous verses, Forever etched in stone Echoes roam 'cross the crypts Perished time a fleeting drift Bloody stains on weathered walls Tales of the battles old Behold the thrall Of your mock God Millennia of war A legacy of scars Bear witness, as I have beared To the triumph, of the heartache and utter loss To ashen skies, polluted by perpetual warfare To beaten land that's dyed with colors of the crimson moss Storm breaks The night reigns supreme It covers the land in the thickest gloom Frayed dogmas are coming apart like petals falling from a withered bloom Bring forth a new blazing reign Drink of Promethean flame As one from embers, unchained Raze all that ages contained Fight through the anguish and pain Wipe clean the primeval slate Hold high the chalice of fate Empyrean dawn from the ashes, awake
7.
Raised for the world that's not meant to exist Succumbing to one that shall not persist Dull shadows on a great sacrificial descent Faceless wanderers at their wits' end No rapturous climax only misery amplified Oblivion's shadow brings peace of mind A silent extinction as an act of defiance Moirai weave a funeral gown A cruel benediction arcane and sublime Yet unbreakable faith keenly gives out Orders upon orders upon orders Horrors upon horrors upon horrors Are we bound to serve as mere drudges to the constructs of our own flawed design Screams turn into murmurs no more solace to bind In cold void, we meander, lost, yet strangely aligned The scythe of perdition cuts through the vigor Eris bears an ataxian crown All breathing flesh freezes in rigor As mankind's holy zeal spirals down You held all agency and you chose this You were given keys to cosmos and you chose... death You were given keys to cosmos and you chose... death

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released January 26, 2024

Music by Aefen Styrra.

Artwork: Mikalojus Konstantinas Čiurlionis - Funeral Symphony VI (1903)

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