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Nocturnal Craft
05:09
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Open my heart to the hidden practice of freedom
Thousandfold sips of the deadliest of poisons
I have licked the mouth of the dead
To reveal an echo of another dimension
Spirits! Whisper to my forehead
So I can get rid of the laws of Saturn
Bind my existence to the one below
Darkness is now a flame ablaze
Sage burns and sulphur whirls
Where stars were, now a multitude of staring eyes
Black crow on a black cloak
Grant me the keys to the farthest of gates!
We lift the poisonous chalices
The blessing of Antimonium
I curse the name of Saturn
Give my soul.
To death’s realm - where promises dwell
For the end of this path I must reach
And beyond, in the caves of knowledge
Under rays of Luciferian liberation
We lift the poisonous chalices
The blessing of Antimonium
I curse the name of Saturn
Give my soul.
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Hexenblood Vessel
07:37
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Adiuro vos daemonia, necate dei lumina
Adiuro te daemonium, crucies genus domini
Hark! For darkness has fallen again on this land
Wolves howl and mothers cry in despair
The air is foul and thick with His breath
No-one shall be spared by their judgement
Open your hearts to the Truth! It has come
It is time to release all fears! Embrace Him
Many are His names, many the paths He walked
But you shall know Him by the touch of His hand
It is time for us to go
With our heads laid low
The path to knowledge we know
We shall walk the wreathing coil
Listen! The chorus of liberated will is here
Bend the knee at His symbol of glory
Face the sight of the Serpent
With open eyes and open throats
“Fair is foul, foul is fair.”
It is time for us to go
Below this very world
Where He waits on His throne
At the end of the wreathing coil
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Gandreidh
05:56
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Born of the darkness
I have slept under the dead tree
For ages immemorial
I inhaled the breath of the Master
From marsh to marsh
From meadow to meadow
Where the crossroads meet
And owls raise their laments
I am the night - moonless
From her absence I come
And to more absence I ride
To the fires beyond
The crackling branches sing
And the nightly air whirls
A bonfire is lit right beyond
The forest of old
I am the night - moonless
From her absence I come
And to more absence I ride
To the fires beyond
For old are we, ye servants
Old spirits of purest devotion
Where the crossroads meet
Where the fireflies linger
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4. |
Mercy As A Blade
05:01
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The final act of mercy is a blade
Forced into the chest of this vain caravanserai
I want the sound of fire to come out from the open wound
To open at last a portal to man’s imprisonment
Buried by millennia - hidden by eyes of glass
Blind to the sight of the Giving of Light
Is there any throne to reach for the lost?
Is there any way that leads to the secrecies of old?
The vain plateau of existence turned upside down
To show the black and dying roots of all
What a pitiful sight this is!
The very core of the fall
Scavengers of righteousness - thieves of virtue
Bound together by the stones of their tombs
Grey as their hearts, devoured by emptiness
I search for the ways of old, for thy long lost throne
A path I have walked for centuries untold
Just to find myself at the very beginning of it all
I see the gate again - I hear the fire roar
Enlightenment as my will
Mercy as a blade
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5. |
To Death's Light
08:35
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From the top of the highest mountain
I shall direct my sight towards the inner self
Get naked of all human ornaments
Let the cold winds - slash my bare skin
Until nothing but the spirit stands tall
And only then shall the spirit wander above
As a brother to eagle, as father to stone
I will cast my senses towards the stars above
And into the deepest fires of the earth’s core
A column unreachable, with limits unseeable
Made of everything and nothing - as God’s word
I shall be one with Creation - as knight with sword
For the pillars of all lie within my very own
To dimensions which can only be bestowed upon me
For I am that very mountain - that very fire
All natural things that die and that may die
All spirits that wander behind the veil of clarity
I shall pierce that veil with the golden spear that I am
With steady hand and an open heart
Only then shall I return to the flame, as a moth
I shall pierce that veil with the golden spear that I am
With steady hand and an open heart
And cast out this spirit of mine
To Death’s light
For I am that very mountain - that very fire
All natural things that die and that may die
All spirit
s that wander behind the veil of clarity
I shall pierce that veil and open my eyes to Death’s light
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6. |
They Listen In
06:33
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Salute the stagnant procession of the dead
Swarming beyond the veil of the tangible
Hear the mute brigade scraping and scratching
in wait for the call of the thirteenth servitor
For we are none but treaders
on a trail of cracking bones
of all those who dwelt on Earth before
Inhabitants of Chaos
Jaws forever open to devour time
Inhabitants of Erebos
Voiceless opuses disturbing deep rest
Inhabitants of the Depth
Bringers of compulsion
Air-movers
Salute the Perturbers of the Deep
Inching from the dark corners of every room
Feel their breath over your sentience and will
Witnesses of inner things, guardians of secrets
Inhabitants of Chaos
Jaws forever open to devour time
Inhabitants of the Depth
Bringers of compulsion
Air-movers
Never utter a perjury to lure them in
For their jagged fingers are greedy
Never move your tongue against them
For they have ears carved in contrition
For they listen in
“Do not talk about the dead
They listen in”
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A crazed ritual under the shadow of bleeding trees.
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