Irae

Mater Irae... Lux Aeternum...
Fiery womb of the fallen aeon...
Rise... arise...

Birthed in silence, forged in flame
A queen of ruin, no face, no name
Veins like rivers scorched and wide
She bled the stars, the light has died

Her breath — a hymn of grinding stone
Her steps — where gods have turned to bone
Unseen, untamed, beneath the tide
Where chaos reigns, she will abide

Crucem tenebris… vocem daemonis…
Behold her rise, crowned in entropy

Mother of Wrath!
Of fire, stone, and storm
She reigns where order is unborn
The primal wound, the deathless flame
All worlds collapse beneath her name
Ex nihilo… she is the core!
From void she comes — forevermore!

Her voice — the tolling of the end
No soul to break, no law to bend
A stormclad blade through heaven’s ribs
She carves her name where reason slips

Celestial fire coils ‘round her skin
Her silence louder than all sin
A titaness from dusk made flesh
She feeds on fate, she shreds the mesh

Sanguis aeternus — Mater fatalis
Tenebrae regnant in cor ignis
Stella fracta — Dea vocatur
Corpus ex nihilo — lux cruciatur

No more gods! No more graves!
Her fury turns all thrones to caves!
She is the law beneath all laws
The sharpened edge of cosmic claws

Chains explode! The dark consumed!
The ancient sun forever doomed!
And in her name — the sky shall tear
None shall stand, none shall dare!

Mother of Wrath!
Breaker of fates!
Through her the void obliterates!
She is the shrine, the sword, the sin
The chaos crown, the flame within!
She reigns where gods are laid to rot —
In burning silence… she is not forgot.