Black Sun
As the Black Stars align an ancient horror is released, the last human must choose between the grief and rage in his heart or what remains of his humanity as a God of perpetual darkness corrupts the world.
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Run from the dark
and you’re taken
no hope for the stars
The sun’s forsaken!
Realigned in lateral symmetry
a grotesque alignment
mutates
the shadows of a forgotten history!
Can’t escape
the fire inside you!
Flee far and wide,
no cover can hide you!
You are
the chosen
so fight through
The terror that binds you
Listen
Let your fervor revive you!
No rest of the weary
Not a wink till this night’s through!
Run from the fallen
and you’ll be consumed
no hope but you’re crawling
unable to see that you’re doomed!
Deified in fanatical fantasy
a horror now realized
unbound
from the fires of blasphemy!
Can’t escape
the fire inside you!
Flee far and wide,
no cover can hide you!
You are
the chosen
so fight through
The terror that binds you
Listen
Let your fervor revive you!
No rest of the weary
Not a wink till this night’s through!
Rend the moon
for a second chance!
The light exhumed
In the hearts of man!
Resigned in black
the hate grows stronger!
A beast possessed
by the hunger!
Reignited by the eldritch light
to bring the end
of this cursed night!
Redefine the human spirit!
Reignite the hate within it!
Renegade from the dawn of time!
Resurrected at the end of the line!
Fetid gods from fetid cults!
Freed to rule the wretch exults!
Demon formed from maiden’s sorrow
Laden down and by hate swallowed!
Summoned forth when four black stars align
and with this sword, vengeance will be mine!
Black tears falling
your love is calling,
don’t leave I need
your sweet release.
I’m near, calling
stay here, my darling
don’t leave
I’m still
on my knees.
Break through
my armour
remind me
what I’m worth
hold me,
I need
your sweet release.
Hold me as the sun’s descending
stay with me till world’s ending.
Let me feel as the black sun dies
a man revealed as the horror cries.
Lift my hand and hold my sorrow
I wish I could promise you tomorrow
but I fear my body has lost its light
and now I fade with the cursed night.
© Steven Mailer 2020
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