Chaos Crawling by Grandfather Paradox

Zazas Zazas Nasatanada Zazas!

Opening the Gates of the Deep Below
The rivers of stars
Rushing black torrents of electric fire

As Chaos writhes and growls
In roaring tongues that barb
And Cut and whip

Matter shrieks under an Invisible Hand
Seething at the touch of a Gaseous God
The sibilant hiss of barbarous cries

Zazas Zazas Nasatanada Zazas!

Flex and burn
In the iron cold
Of a Doom Unwritten

Pyramid dust
And ruptured dreams
To shriek the backward ways and howl

(Violate the stars themselves
‘Til plummeting
They swap Firmament for Fundament

And in that hole
That burning absent space
The gleaming eye

Lie unveiled
Your own reflected Face)

Zazas Zazas Nasatanada Zazas!

Of black obsidian
Are the growls
Of that Faceless sphinx

Which murders with cryptic riddle
The Seven Ages of Mankind
To raise the dreadful Aeons

From their shadowed corpses
Now beyond Death’s stillness
Timeless; Freezing; Immortal.

Zazas Zazas Nasatanada Zazas!

And through the Gate
Come from darkest in-between
Pour out from the mouth

The shivering shells
(Born of Judgement’s sword
Which drips red from bloody cup)

To writhe and shiver
In livid corpselight
To burst and send

Their inhuman seed
To enflame flesh
To sear the mind

And turn those chains
Of shining steel
Which bind the soul

To riven’d
Redden’d rust
Their strongest metal

(So shining –
Pure and clear
By the mighty forg’d)

Now crumbles
Spent, broken on the ground
In the face of chaos’ lust

So we be dancing
Wild and Free
Here on the Nightside – The Hangman’s tree

This be our Ladder
And our Tower
Serpent messiahs

Coiled in your bower
Under your feet,
Beneath your heel

Chaos comes a-crawling

Born of the Never-was
Yet realer than real!