The Signs of Gehenna1
Quiet! Hear the raven’s cry!
The stillness of the wind
rising hot on the street
the towers hide
the darkness of the day
When Lasombra’s dreams-come true
on the day when the moon runs as blood2
and the sun rises black in the sky,
that is the day of the Damned,
when Caine’s children will rise again.
And the world will turn cold
and unclean things will boil up from the ground
and great storms will roll, lighting will light
fires, animals will fester and their bodies,
twisted, will fall.
So, too, our Grandsires will rise
from the ground
They will break their fast on the
first part of us
They will consume us whole
On the second day, Caine will return
And call his Children to the meeting place
on the site of the First City he will beckon
them, sitting on his basalt throne.
And Caine will call aloud the names of those to be destroyed.
for their crimes are too great
and all those who have consumed the heart's blood of their sire
will be brought before the Black Throne
and made to drink of Caine's blood
And Caine's blood will eat their blood
And the Dark Mother3 herself will be brought forth
and there, in the valley of Enoch, will there be a battle
a duel of Dark Father and Dark Mother
The Demon Queen will bite deep
The Damned King will bite deeper
We will not know the thing which will happen,
but the sky will tear apart, and the earth below
And the forces of Hell will pour up out of the ground
On the Third Day, there will be silence
the crows will feed on the carrion
plague will dance amongst the ruins
the last of the Wild Ones will leave this place
the last of the Moon-Beasts will fight and fall
And the Antediluvians will make for themselves
an Empire of Blood
They will rule with iron talons
They will wrench the hearts of all still alive
And the full sum of the earth's living will come
and live in the Last City, called Gehenna.
And there will be a reign of one thousand years,
and there will be no love, or life, or pity,
the mighty will be as slaves
the virtuous will be made foul
every good gift, and every perfect gift will be tainted
by the Father of Darkness, whose power will come from
the nether realms.4
When the snows consume the earth
and the sun gutters like a candle in the wind
then, and only then will thefe be born a woman,
the last Daughter of Eve,
and in her there will be decided the fate of all.
And you will not know this woman, except by the
mark of the Moon on her,
and she will face treachery, hatred, and pain
but in her is the last hope.5
And you will know these last times
by the Time of Thin Blood,
which will mark vampires that cannot Beget,
you will know them by the Clanless,
who will come to rule6
you will know them by the Wild Ones,
who will hunt us even in the strongest city7
you will know them by the awakening
of some of the eldest,
the Crone will awaken and consume all8
you will know these times, for a black
hand will rise up and choke all those who oppose it9
and those who eat heart’s blood will flourish
and the Kindred will crowd each to
his own, and vitae will be as rare as diamonds10
Mark these signs, they are
coming! Gehenna will be on earth.
Mark the shadow which flies
mark the dragon which rises11
mark the darkness which moves
mark the shadow of the moon
mark the angel that dies
mark the maiden who weeps
mark the children Embraced
mark the Clanless who run.
And there will be a time
when Sire will
drive out Childer
when Sire will
abandon Childer
to the sun’s mercy
and there will be no
mercy for the Clanless
there will be no mercy
for the Clanless,
mongrel though they be
upon their forgotten Sires
shall be the curse of Auriel
upon their hateful Sires
shall be the curse
that comes of crossing Caine
upon their lazy Sires
shall be the curse
of the hunters hunted
Those among the Clanless will have no
path to follow
no family to name
no generation to hold
no traditions to keep
no customs to give
no hospitality to give
Why do you make these orphans?
Why do you leave them in the street?
They are the dark seed of our undoing
they will band together with those who hate us
they will follow Brujahs Childer
they will make the blood run red
they are going to kill the dead
they are going to cat our kin
they will scream and bash our doors
they will cry aloud for justice
Clanless, all, they will wash over our walls
Clanless, all, they will know secret ways
Clanless, all, they are Lilith's foul get
Clanless, all, they are newly Awake
Clanless, all! No family, no sign, no loyalty, no elder.12
Beware those who walk without a clan,
for they will be our undoing.
Pity them! Adopt the orphans where you can.
But watch them. In them is the bad seed of their Sire.
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