Bellum

Mother of flame...
Mother of war...
She bore us — in fire...

In the vortex where angels fell,
She rose — a dirge beyond the veil.
No scriptures marked her sacred name,
Yet blood obeyed, and stars proclaimed.

No saviors, no divine decree —
Only her wrath that set us free!

MOTHER — BELLORUM!
Mother, enshrined in infernal light,
Your breath ignites the endless night.
From flesh to ash, your will remains,
A choir of death in iron chains.

She walked the crypts where gods were slain,
Wreathed in the screams of holy flame.
A crownless queen of blade and bone,
She reigned where fear had never flown.

No mercy, no grace —
Only the fire that scorched her face!

MOTHER — ABLAZE!
Mother, I seethe with your ancient spite,
Through storm and steel, I claim your rite.
Mother, I chant your crimson vow,
My soul is yours — arise me now!

She shattered fate with a serpent's tongue,
Spoke truths in venom, black and young.
From womb of war, from grave of stars,
She forged the world with sacred scars.

Mother of Lightless Flame —
Bearer of our unholy name!
No death shall steal your throne,
You are the fire in bone!

Mother, I burn in your hallowed shade,
Your voice commands the blade I raise.
Mother, your breath in my battle cry,
You are the wound that will not die.

MOTHER! — Etched in the screams!
MOTHER! — The void in my dreams!
I fall — yet your fury flows,
I bleed — but your temple grows!

Mother, the storm knelt to your wrath,
Through ruin and blood, you cut the path.
Mother, of steel, of fire, of night —
All tremble before your infernal light!

Mater Bellorum...
Ad Infinitum...
Forever crowned in flame...