Autumn storm

Kapitel ett: Höststorm.

Den bleka höstmånen kastade skuggor över den uråldriga bukten som för hundra år sedan varit full av liv.
Denna onaturliga och förfärande strand var nu en död, stinkande blasfemisk plats.
Ingen vågade bada i dess ohyggliga vatten.
Inga skepp seglade på dess fruktade vågor.
Folk viskade om det fasansfulla som dolde sig under dess ondskefulla yta.
Det vedervärdiga, obeskrivliga monstret som en dag skulle vakna igen.
Nattvinden började ta kraft och de svajande ruttna träden på kullarna knakade och knastrade.
Stormen var på väg och med den kom hon!

(Chapter one: Autumn storm.

The pale autumn moon cast shadows over the ancient bay, which was once full of life a hundred years ago.
This unnatural and terrifying beach was now a dead, stinking, blasphemous place.
No one dared to bathe in its eerie waters.
No ships sailed on its dreaded waves.
People whispered about the horrific thing that hid under its vicious surface.
The obscene, indescribable monster that one day would wake up again.
The night wind began to take hold and the swaying rotten trees on the hills cracked and creaked.
The storm was coming and she came with it!)

monsoon waves crashed, against the mist-veiled shores
putrid trees cracked, from the rain and winds force
A virulent shapeless silhouette spewed from the depths of the unruly Sea
something wicked reborn, from ancient witchcraft dreams

slithering down a Dark woodland path, In grotesque delight
beneath the mooring stars, which bathed her beauty in its light
once called Heavens Titan now transformed into the embodiment of human scourge
equipped with a perfected cunt, she hungered for the world

Deep in the rain swept woods she spotted
the flickering lights in the windows of a cottage
the door was bolted by the men inside
so she whispered an Intoxicating sirens lullaby

"Nightmares rue my name.
What was Once locked in the abyss shall be again
find solace between my lips
like a tyrants flame licking a metropolis"

her cursed persistent tongue, transfixed the cottage's men
they unlocked the sturdy door, and faced the dark siren
and in her venomous presence they froze as A feverous madness took root in their hearts
and it grew more vulgar, every dreaded second that passed

as they gazed upon this titan, her eyes gleamed like oil
When the paralysis faded, the men turned biblical
they gripped at their crosses and pointed them towards the tempting unholy beast
She laughed at the impotent talismans, and then decided to speak

"Don't let my horns give you a fright
they are are righteous and bold in my Lord Satan's Eyes
If you want my pleasures then you must Crawl
and rejoice in the coming of the end of it all"

"Nightmares rue my name.
What was Once locked in the abyss shall be again
find solace between my lips
like a tyrants flame licking a metropolis"

in sinful blasphemy
they licked the acid wine
from her leaking horns with glee

drained in her abysmic arms
The men had spilled their seed
they fulfilled their loyal purpose
in macabre debauchery


I shall give birth to the royal horde
in my shrouded Damnation's palace
Let's celebrate this night of the great comet
the tide of suffering rises with malice