Abigor : Time Is the Sulphur in the Veins of the Saint

Black Metal / Autriche
(2010 - End All Life Productions)
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1. PART I

[Thesis:]
The devil, great consumer of mortality, appears as the destroyer of cause and effect, and of God's linearity. Hence man can be merged in His infinity.

Monument, o mighty monument of time!

We're marching through the ongoing passage of time
Life eating... Collapsing... Drowning...
Pointed but without origin
Continuum... Sequence... Pendulum...

We provoke spiritual leadership
We step out of this miserable race
We become one with His principle
We are one
We invoke the magnificent purity
We invoke the almighty black flame
We become one with His principle
We are one - we are none

Locked and trapped inside thy self
Thou shalt never be free
Dissecting process marches on
Without limitation
A solemn decay procession
Cycles structuring around thee
Like a maelstrom

Ecclesiastes 3:1-8:
A time to kill and a time to heal
A time to tear down and a time to build up
A time to weep and a time to laugh
A time to mourn and a time to dance
A time to throw stones and a time to gather stones
A time to embrace and a time to shun embracing
A time to search and a time to give up as lost
A time to keep and a time to throw away
A time to tear apart and a time to sew together
A time to be silent...
And a time to speak

Perpetua Servitus

Thou seem to be separated in entities
Consumed and erased you creep and crawl
A sequence of extermination

Constellations evolve out of prima materia
Periodically transforming and enduring
Focusing on metamorphosis
Where shall all this lead to?
Grand master satan lead us through!
Time - father - reaper
Life eater

Time is satan's way of keeping everything from happening at once.
(albert einstein)

Perpetual cycle devoid of all logic
So cold and bare of all reason
When nothingness becomes even more desperate
A moving mausoleum of eternal death

A delicate cut through the heart of goodness
Tyrants of an alternate faith rise in clarity

Saturn Eschaton

We provoke spiritual leadership
We step out of this miserable race
We become one with the fragmenting principle
We are one - we are none
Bloody knives and utopias shall be hidden
Yet there is a weapon that will never be found
We the shadow's priests - we are absence
The endless not-knot - the void's presence

Directing the anxiety circus in eternity
Monument, o great monument of time
O you black colossus of presence

Tabula Rasa

At the heart of it all...

I will no longer rise
Nor will i fall
From towers shadowing the sky
All logic comes tumbling down
As one and one equals none

When icarus' ways lead to phoenix' grace
Victory i praise
Illuminated - resurrected - gloria victoria!
Hallelujah!
Alleluia... Alleluia...

Come ye father and reap my soul
Come ye, come ye father
Unveil it all

Now and forever we fall
We fall!


2. PART II

[Prayer:]
O great father Satan, reveal thy mystery to me
I devote my existence to praise thee
Lead me on thy path to infinity

Entheogenesis

Come forth demise!
What sweet revelation do you bring?

This is the end of everything
This is the bottomless betrayal
Time flies and life passes by
Forever determined and stuck to the dirt
Thou art desire
Thou art nothing

Reflecting the illusion of light
In agony
A glimpse of passion
Manoeuvring through the twilight
Of a dying god

Sagittarius a* creed:
We must rape this pure gift of god - the evolution of man - by reaching out beyond his consecrated ground!
We must seek the entrance to satan's time-and-space-consuming paradise, the anti-utopian perfection!
We must face the eden-paradoxon, we must transcend logic into faith on the pathways through the event-horizon
Acknowledge holy singularities and recreate balance within a dualistic eternity!

Ye shall leave no trace
But measures and obstacles behind
A final rearrangement
Turning the lights
Once and for all

This imprisonment is for those
Divided from the true will
Are trapped by time
Enslaved puppets on a string they are
The power of the "i" fades
Es ist vorbei

Come forth demise
What sweet revelation do you bring?

O mighty black ships of time
Lead these men to destination
Where their spirits will be fed
To the lowest of the demons

The Fragmenting Principle

Flickering lights
All senses alerted
Like hot wire
Vibrating up in the skies
Electric sparks
Becoming flames
Floating like sulphur
Through the veins of the so called saints

Off from grace we fall
O mournful souls
A cruel but yet delightful scenario

Nursery Rhyme:
Mother's in the tomb,
Mother's in the tomb,
Father is taking all life away

... And time keeps on marching
Marching on and on!

O passion, o magnificent sin
Dwells and dwells from deep within
Like an ever overflowing growth
Giving lifeless birth
Giving an impotent kind to Him

Out of the abyss
Up on earth - thy soil
Then the garden for those who can withstand
O cruel gardener lead this flock into flames
Infernal stench shall inherit the world

O mighty kosmos, o great consumer
Lift your mask and reveal thy ultimate principle

None Equals None

Duality... Trinity
Multiplicities... Cycles... Clarities...
Death
Once and forever - reap us all
Our comrade in nothingness
Above time, above all
We are one

Dance! Dance to our song
Build formations
And deconstruct again
You're figures in this eternal play

Can you hear the sound of chain-bound hearts
Beating like a slavedrum

What immaculate bliss lies in the sovereignty of the elitist soul
Dancing in union with the neither-not
Naked and bare of all reason
We fall... We fall...

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