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Lyrics to The Cainian Chronicle Part III & IV: Disciplines of Caine / Zillah and the Crone : [Part III: Disciplines of Caine] My wrathful cries of anguish Filled that dismal night I tore at my flesh and drank my crimson tears When I glanced up Appearing in a myriad of stars The illustrious archangel Gabriel shimmered Like the moon in my eyes Bringing mercy even to the damned But why' Why' He spoke of a path The path of Golconda From which my children could once again Inhabit the light Without another word, he disappeared And I conceived I had awakened at last Then the bright-eyed demoness Taught me how to hide from the eyes Of those who dare to hunt us How to command obedience And demand respect Soon I found myself attaining (yet) greater powers I could alter forms, control all beasts and perceive Beyond sight Eventually I had to abandon Lilith And flee from the barren lands of Nod Set out to procreate my progeny Caines children shall inherit the night [Part IV: zillah and the crone] Of all my children, none so beloved My sweet Zillah, none so desired Her tender skin, her blood so saccharine I was mesmerized by her enchanting eyes But she would turn from me, she had no love to me Nothing Id provide could keep her satisfied So I took to roam the wilderness alone Amid the whispering trees, a wrinkled crone I did see Crone: My spell can make thee win her heart Drink of my blood then well start Caine: Her (foul) blood I drank for many nights And Zillah indeed became my wife Crone: The elixir hast bound thee My serving thrall thou always be Caine: But after a year (and a day) her grasp (on me) had gone With a stake through the heart, I left her to the dawn [ The Cainian Chronicle Part III & IV: Disciplines of Caine / Zillah and the Crone Lyrics ]
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