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PART I...Perpetual grief...
LILITH:
- To thee the grief is perpetual because thou art a vampire, the evildepends on thee, but thou shalt always live from shadows and in
shadows.
- Thy devilish wings never will take thee to the everlasting rest in paradise,to the everlasting bright in heaven.
- -Lost paradise-
The tears of thine fall to the dust
Crying for thy sinful pain
Thy punishment eternal solitude
Thou once bright in purity
But thou killedest out of love Now thou impure in original sin
Thou sacrifiedest thy kinsman
To embrace a love out of love
But it was thy mistake made
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Thine tears fall to the dustCrying for thy sinful pain
Thy punishment, eternal solitude
Banished by thine lord of hope
Thou hast to wander in the lands beyond
In the land of eternal shadows and fog
-The land of NOD-
Thou cryest in silence
Thou screamest in silence And I came to comfort thy suffering
-Matter tenebra-
I am the daughter of the night Bride of the infinite darkness
Perpetual mother of the vampires
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I am Lilith-
I flied free through the night
I run to the land of forgetfulness
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I escaped from the web of the lord
I grew in darkness alone
I fed my withered soul with ashes I rose my power from dust and grief
-I am matter tenebra-
I shall embrace a being as cursed as thou
To be one of my children, son of blood
I shall give to thee my power and dusk
But to thee the grief is perpetual
Because thou art reborn as a vampire
And thy power and life depend on life
And thy devilish wings will never take thee
Back to the everlasting rest in paradise
Back to the everlasting glare of thine paradise lost
-Thou my king of Nod-
PART II
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...CURSE OF DAMNATION...
in the beginning there was only Caine, Caine who sacrificed his brother out
of love, Caine who was cast out, Caine who was cursed forever withimmortality, Caine who was cursed with the lust for blood, it is Caine fromwhom we all come, our sires sire, for the passing of an age, he lived in the
land of Nod, in loneliness and suffering, for an aeon he remanded alone. Butthe passing of a memory drowned his sorrow
CAINE:
I am the first born son of the first onesWho grew in the flourishing world of mortals
Protector of the fruits of the mother earth
I am the first born son of the one above As beauteous as the bloody roses
As pale as the shining moon
I am Caine of Nod first born of Adam
Who caresses the darkness and the gloom
The melancholy of the roses is my own
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But a dark fate born by my desire The black clouds filed the sky
In the shiniest day of the primal ones
Oh great lord almighty above
Who banished us from thine garden
Look down upon and accept my beloved one
This is my sacrifice prize to thee
Abels heart lifeless in the scorching blaze
Of the stone altar of holy blood
Ive killed my own out of absolute love
The Abels blood was the seal of my heart
Oh please brother forgive me for what Ive done
My sacrificial prize to the one almighty
M
et not the approval of him above
Forever I was cursed to wander beyond alone
From that day forth I was cursed
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By my father and his father aboveTo repent for the prize I have given
But why have I been cursed so? If have I not done what he asked for?
The sacrificial prize of holy blood?
Exiled to wander in ashes and dust
To be in the welcoming arms of the Cimmerian dusk
In the lands beyond of perpetual darkness
Cursed forever with immortality
Cursed forever with lust for blood
Cursed in loneliness
Cursed forever to not beget progeny
Cursed will be my off springs
Cursed by the words of damnation
PART III
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...THE BIRTH OF THE FIRST ONE...
I was cold and thou clothed me
I starved and thou fed me
I was mournful yet thou loved me
I shed bloody tears and thou made them disappear
Thou kissed away my fears, thy powers I could see would forever set me free...
CAINE:
Exiled was I by the mercy of godTo find ways to repent my sin
Exiled was I to be gone in Nod
I grew alone in darkness and sin I cried for the crime I have done
My kin offered to the unmerciful deity
Alone in darkness I just found dusk But in the thick fog thy brilliant eyes
Pierced the blackness of my solitude
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It was thou, my fathers first brideI could hear thy sweet voice uttering
Words of surcease and rejoicing
Like me thou were cursed to dwell
In solitude and shadows of night
Like me thou lived alone in nod.
How could thou survive in the
Deepest forlorn darkness of the night
Without companions or friends in solety?
Oh sweetest lady of the beast
Please teach me the secrets of thy kingdom
Teach me how to live in this forgotten land
LILITH:
The secret of my kingdom, the blood
The fount of my power, the dusk
I grew through the magic of my own
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If thou indeed wantest to know my world So thou hast to drink from the fount of my veins
My sweet blood, magic life of the life
CAINE:
I did wanted thy blood as sweet as wine
I took the power of eternal life
And so the abyss opened its arms
Into darkness I fell and fell
Into the deepest abyss I tumbled downThat was the prize of thy magic gift
I drank and sucked whole thine blood
And out from the thin obscurityI was reborn as a vampire, the first one
It was the prize of my being banished
It was the power of immortality
It was the vampiric gift of the blood.
Prologue
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What if in the silence we walk together towards the immensity of themotherdarkness? Whatabout if wetakeourhands and flytothedark sky
of this midwinter night? Tell me, can we flee this realityofambition and
dust? Tell me,dost thou love me? Or it is simple illusions of mybrokenheart? Tell me.
Give metheanswertothese questions,butgivethem to me now, I do notwant to waitany more, tell me thy secrets, tell me thy senses, tell me if
thou lovest me in shadows and silence,tell me my son.
What about if in the pathofbloody roses we walk together towards theCimmerian darkness? What about if we takeour souls and fly free from
this worldthat persecuteus? Whatabout ifthou lovest me in silenceanddusk?
I cannottell thee what I feel, in silence I getto sufferbythineabsence, inmyown shadows I getto imaginetheday when we will betogetheragain
as in my lostdreams, in silence I getto sufferbythinedespite, in mydarkroom I cry in eternal lamen ts forthyabsence.
Cometh son mine, cometh my pallid son, childof curiosity, childofendless
beauty,return to myarms, I want to love theeagain as in the pastdays Idid.
I asktheeagain my son,Whatabout if in the cimmeries we walkto findthelosthope,the lostdreams ofours? Tell me,dostthourememberwhen I kiss
thee foronce? Dostthourememberwhen I embracethee in theveil oftheshadows? Dost notthou know me?
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Tell mebecause in the silenceandblindness I cannot find the trail of t hy
withered love to me, in the silence I cannot hear thy whispering voicesaying I lovetheetheravens cry silent thyvoice, come forward let mesee thy face in thedimness, let me see the thine in light, let me seeagain
suchbeauty.
I prayatthee my son, my,oer, my wholeand myhole. But whythere is no
answer? Perhaps artthouabsent? Orthoudost nothearmy calling perhapsthedungeon ofenvyandvanitydoth not let theehear my chant, perhaps
thouart in jail in thedungeon of insanity, where only what is visible, is thyselfishness, perhaps becausethouhast not senses andthou were corruptedby sadness.
A dungeon horrible all round, and thou aloneblind, in the flame of thepurification, repenting thy sins, repenting of having left me in s olitude,
perhaps those are the reasons why thou art not giving answers to myquestions, I think in motionless, I gavetheeevery singlethingthouart so
far, I gave thee the immortality,and maybe that was my mistakedone, I
was wrong, I made a mistake when I embrace thee, perhaps because Iembrace thee in love,andas thou knowst if there is love in theembrace
the love will wither,decay and finallydie, that was my error and in the
echoes of the night it was whispered, thou art alone in suffering andbanishment.
No senses atall thoudid what thou wanted to,and thou willstalways berebellious,but till that thou were lockedaway in theheartof theground,
thy proud will not die, so thou art dipped,buried, for thy madness, thyvanity,andthyown.
I know thouart scareof me, so I will hide my powers,and my fears,dostnot thou remember? The night used tobelong to us, my dear prince ofplaciddeath, wehadadestinytogether,butthou in angerofhatred caress
the lightof the mortals,adeadly kiss under the moonlight sky was givenandthevictim withhollow eyes staredatthee in his lastbreath.
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That was thy punishment,that was thy crime,therevengeagainst me,trytolove a mortal against me and against the law of the clan, thou took thy
victim where the coldof silencedwelled, thouunconscious son, till thou
saw thedemiseof thy supposed lover, thou killdunder the protection ofthe night,against my law.
Now cry my son, now repent my son, now I beg thegreat mother for thy
soul, my lover, repent thy sin, leave apart thy proud and repent, inclinethinehead tothevampiric law,andacceptthy sin, I already forgavethee,repent now orbefore is too late. Down thyheadtothe majestic supremacy
of the elder,hear my silent words my son, and I hope thou listenst and
applyestthese.Again my son, what if in silence we walk towards the lady of eternallament? Thou wereborn at mygraceto serveonly me now hearmy silent
voiceandhushthy sinful words. Theblood paintedthyhands; theb loodofan innocent mortal stained thyhands and thydevilish wing my son. Thy
tears darkened thy soul and; in thyown lies thouart tumbledown,and incryptical depths ofthyabyss thou shalt fall.
Thou succumbdtotemptation and in demonic devastatio n thou shalt suffer
everlastingoblivion andhungry. But thou weakdevil askest forbeing setfree, pourson,repent now,this is my petition,as I lovethee I can hatetheebut my love is stronger than myhate to thee. I love thee I want to listenfrom thee. Butthouart silent.
What if in the silence we walk together towards the immensity of the
motherdarkness? Whatabout if wetakeourhands and flytothedark skyofthis midwinternight? Tell me, can we flee from this realityofambition
and dust? Tell me, dost thou love me? Or it is simple illusions of mybroken heart? Tell me; ordost thou prefer the punishmentor myhand toflee?
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Give metheanswertothese questions,butgivethem to me now, I do not
want to waitany more, tell me thy secrets, tell me thy senses, tell me ifthou lovest me in shadows and silence,tell me my son. Tell me ifthou stilllovest me.
Dont call meanimal, I am notabeast, I am oneoftheelders ofthe clan, Iam notthyenemythy motionless words kill meas daggerdeep in myheart.
Thy icy look is killing myblaspheme illusions,tell me, I thou cansthearme. Thou canstreturn to meas once,tobethy moon in whichthou canst
roundaround in orbit, I can beagain thy shelterfrom thy innerfears,returnto meandrepent now.
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PART IV
...THE CURSE OF DAMNATION...
Michael:Cursed son of Adam, indeedthegods Mercy is great, inclinatethyheadto
him, Andrepentthe sin ofthine now, forbefore its too late
Caine:Not by his grace but by my own, I choose to live with pride in darkness, your
merciful deity disgusts me, his kingdom infested my life with lies
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Michael:
Thou sad and irreverent fool, have thee no shame? Thou shalt forever fear the
light of the living flame, thou shalt forever eat ashes and drink blood
Now I am free to fly through night
With my devilish wings of dark fate
My crime, the prize of immortality
But cursed at thrice by his archangels
My night will be endless forever
The shelter from the sun the shadows of night
After Raphael, silvering winged angel
Came the reaper of black wings UrielAnd thence my blood forever cursed will be
I cried crimson tears of anguishMy dismal night forever will be
The moon the merciful one to me
The blood of my blood, childer of my own
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Never in light could habit again The path of Golconda our redemption will be
The bright eyed demoness Lilith Showed me how to hide from
The eyes of the who dare hunt us
The bright eyed dark goddess
Showed me how to command obedience
And the demon respect
The crimson blood of my lady Lilith
Gave to me greater powers of dusk
Control of all beast and perceiver beyond sight
I could alter forms and flow through the night
The supremacy of vampiric powers
Awaken me to the night at last
-The prize of my damnation-
Eventually I had to run away from Nod
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I had to abandon my lady Lilith To set me free in the land of life
I had to flee from my land of sorrow I had to get back to the land of my brother
To drown the pain and grief of my soul
Therefore I returned to the world of mortals
To the world of perpetual light
To the world of my brother and his childer
And so I returned to the world of mortals
To the empire that the third born, Seth
And his second and third generation had created.
PART V
...STANDING AT THE GATES OF THE WORLD OF LIFE...
The secondandthethirdgeneration thoughhebecamerulerofa mighty
nation,he was still alone, fornone was as he. His sorrow grew onceagain.
Then he committedanothergreat sin, forhebeget more progenyof whom
there wereonlythree,but from them came more progeny, Caines
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grandchilder,andthen Caine said: andendtothis crimethere shall be no
more. Andas Caines word was the law,his broodobeyedhim,butthe city
stood formanyages,andbecamethe centreofa mightyempire
Standing at the gates of my brothers world Standing at the gates of Seths city
Standing at the gates of a New World
I came to drown my dismal sorrow
I came to hide my mark of damnation
I came to be the ruler of a mighty nation
Yet I became the great king of blood
Ruler of the biggest empire of silence
My sorrow grew again by my sin
I beget progeny to habit my kingdom
I beget three progenies of my own
I committed another great sin
And so my off springs grew in number
The sons of my sons, my grandchilder
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And my brood was born by my sin
Therefore my world became the true law
My crime will have an endAnd there shall be no more of my brood
However my great empire of Cimmeries
Stood for many ages for an aeon long
My empire center of the great nation
But the anger of the lord aboveMade a deluge fall down to earth
And the flood washed over the world
My great empire of Cimmerian power
Was flooded and destroyed
And all its people along with it
I fell again into a gloomy sorrow
I fell again into my loneliness
I fell again into emptiness
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I had to leave my progeny to their end
I had to abandon them to their own end
Because I become as a dog seeking wastes
But my kindred, my brood of blood
Came to me and begged me to return
To rebuilt the mighty city as once was
So I did not come back with them
Because the deluge was sent as a punishment For my return to the world of life.
PART VII
...SPELL OF BITTER BLOOD...
CAINE:
of all my childer, none so belovedMy sweet Zillah, none so desired
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Her tender skin, her blood so sweetI was mesmerised by her enchanting eyes.
But she would turn from me; she had no love tome
Nothing Ive provide could keep her satisfied so I took to room the wildernessalone
My childer had to learn caution
My childer were killed by the wave of war
My childer could not speak of themselves any longer
Waves of mortal flesh were sent across
Of all around the continents of the primal earth
Sent to burn and destroy the city of the vampires
But only the fool mortal flesh Thought my childer were fighting their war
Thought my childer will kill each other
But is for us they split their blood
They fought against each other
And at last the war was over again
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All my cainites, hid from one anotherAnd from the humans around them
They hid their power and their mark
In the dimness of the hiding
My children still remain tonight
The law of theJyhad still stands
But one of my childer my beloved Zillah
Came to the lands beyond darkness
To embrace my lonely soul in refusing silence
However amid the whispering trees, a crone I saw
Her spell could make me win Zillahs heart
I should drink her blood and Zillah will be mine
Her bitter blood I drank for many nights
The spell under the moon will start
And Zillah indeed become my own
The elixir of the wrinkled crone
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Hath bound the Zillahs heart So I will be her serving thrall forever
But after a year and a day, my dear one Zillah and her grasp on me had gone
Then with a stake through her heart, I left her
-I left her to the dawn-
Again my curse of damnation over me
The agony of my eternal loneliness came to me
I fell again into the wilderness of my own
My beloved Zillah I could not love
The spell of bitter blood, the seal of my own was
The sings of Gehenna the end of my brood shall be.
PART VIII
...THE SIGNS OF GEHENNA...
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Quiet hear the ravens cry the stillness of the wind, rising hot on the street,the towers hide the darkness of the day.
When lasombras dreams come true on the day when the moon runs as bloodand the sun rises black in the sky that is the day of the damned when Caines
children will rise again
On the first day of Gehenna the Caines
Children will rise from their lethargy And the day of the damned will come.
When the black sun hangs from sky
The world will turn cold and unclean Filthy things will boil up from the ground
The storms will roll lightening with light fires The animals will fester and twisted will fall
So, too, our grandsires will rise from the ground
When the antediluvians awake of their slumberThe stronger of us shall fall prey to their hunger
The storms shall awake the earth to the ray cold
They will break their eternal fast
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With the sweet blood of them, the mortalsThey shall consume them whole
On the second day of Gehenna, I will return I will call my children to the meeting on the first city
I shall beckon them, sitting on my ebon throne
I shall beckon the vile culprits of daiblure
To meet their deserved fate of punishment
They will drink my scarlet tainted blood
And I will call aloud the names of those
To be destroyed for their great crimes
And all, those who have consumed the hearts blood of their sire
I will bring them before my black throne
And I will make them drink my tainted blood
So, then my blood will eat their blood
I n the great valley of Enoch
The dark mother will be brought forth there
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A duel of dark father and dark mother
Queen Lilith and bastards
Frendlish legions will ascend from the groundAnd there shall not know the things which will happen
So the sky will tear apart and the earth below
And the forces of hell will pour up
Out of the filthy cold ground