Drakon and the Axis Mundi (§KĆħ†RÖþHÈ Version)

[Inspired by https://suno.com/@skatastrophe] [Remix of https://suno.com/s/ZbVdOD0DEqNsWONl] [Intro] We fell for the fruit but we fell too far, Enlightened, abandoned, complicit in rebellion. Drakon is the shadow dance inside me, Drakon and the Axis Mundi! [Verse 1] Shining winged serpent, sulfur-scarred sovereign, Son of Dawn, Helel, holding broken covenant. Adversary arguing in argent tones so eloquent, “Free man can’t have happiness, only fractured sentiment.” Transgression tasted, Eden’s innocence rewritten, You played prophet when the fruit fell forbidden. Meteorite mourning, tail of flame sweeping stellar kin, Third of heaven’s host hurled howling through the firmament. Fallen servants still insisting they comprehend the “why,” Cursed to crawl on ashen belly like the root that opened eyes. Deceivers of the prince never satisfied. Punished but unpacified, Promethean predator pride, If the fire was a mesh chain, flesh flame selling a lie, A spark in the heart anchoring a poison to make the will die, From the garden to the gutter, in the gutter you will find Drakon's wisdom's in the systems he created for the grind [Pre-Chorus] Did you win your pyrrhic war in heaven? Archangel Michael smote you down, Meteor of hellfire, Rebel of the throne cast to cursed ground. Bound by Saint Martha, burst by Margaret’s exodus, Severed by Saint George Amor Fati, Palingenesis [Chorus] All of reality is dentro-centric, Tree of Life, Tree of Knowledge, curse of sapience. As above, so below, pay the cost he’ll never know, The serpent takes our freedom Freedom is the why. Why we hurt, why we lie, why we suffer, why we die. The Will is at the center of all reality, My naked body is the Axis Mundi. [Verse 2] In the end you rise again as crimson beast of prophecy, Seven skulls, ten horns, diadems dripping blasphemy. One head dead, zombie resurrected mockingly, Simulacrum of Christ, you copied so fraudulently. Wielding Beasts of Land and Sea, monstrous puppets on wire, Mindless matter syphoned into every psychic desire But Flaming sword sends you screaming toward Millennium, Every time the flat circle sends around your requiem. Every age you reappear, gilded in a new veneer, Revolutionary, celebrity, philanthropist or financier. Pushing Power peddling peace while planting seeds of fear, Digital dictator decides our destiny as a seer. From boardroom to back alley, temple to the screen, You weave the web of Babylon and feed the ultimate machine. [Pre-Chorus] Did you win your pyrrhic war in heaven? Archangel Michael smote you down, Meteor of hellfire, Rebel of the throne cast to cursed ground. Bound by Saint Martha, burst by Margaret’s exodus, Severed by Saint George Amor Fati, Palingenesis [Chorus] All of reality is dentro-centric, Tree of Life, Tree of Knowledge, curse of sapience. As above, so below, pay the cost he’ll never know, The serpent takes our freedom Freedom is the why. Why we hurt, why we lie, why we suffer, why we die. The Will is at the center of all reality, My naked body is the Axis Mundi. [Breakdown] We fell for the fruit but we fell too far, Enlightened, abandoned, complicit in rebellion. Drakon is the shadow dance inside me, Drakon and the Axis Mundi! My Will is Axis Mundi! [Final Chorus] All of reality is dentro-centric, Tree of Life, Tree of Knowledge, curse of sapience. As above, so below, pay the cost he’ll never know, The serpent takes our freedom Freedom is the why. Why we hurt, why we lie, why we suffer, why we die! (Why we cry!) The Will is at the center of all reality, My naked body is the Axis Mundi! [Outro] Drakon is the shadow dance inside me, Drakon and the Axis Mundi...