1. ARISE THE HERETICS

Long before there was the word, there was the truth
The veil of amnesia fell
Dual archetypes spawned of separation
Out of fear emerges a saviour outside ourselves
A sacrificial lamb for the darkness that resides in the psyche of man

Stirring fear and chaos
False torch bearers, death dwellers
In cloaks of ashen white
Cult of deceit, masked in light
As remembrance spreads like fire
The heretics arise
Born of flames so bright
There was another, formed of the aether
The old paradigm falls as the elders step foot on the soil.

Wolves in sheep skins bow, baring fruits so foul
War, War, War!
Myths and distorted half truths, ammunition to confuse and control
In war do they trust, the children of the new doctrine
Pledging allegiance to the false idol of their cognitive construct
Arms raised to the skies, awaiting triumphant arrival
Only to see their own face

Stirring fear and chaos
False torch bearers, death dwellers
Cloaked in ashen white
Cult of deceit, masked in light
As remembrance spreads like fire
The heretics arise

Enslaved by a delusion
Stripped of virtue, left desolate....forsaken by I
Devout lunacy.....obstructed by image
The persistence of the illusion.
(When the 'I' is found, I find you)

Atma


2. IN LINEAR LIGHTS

Are you so smug to proclaim that you embody only of light
One who never would step foot in a lepers lair
How can you claim to hear only the voice of god, without first facing the devil?

I am a being of both the light and dark
I travel along the outskirts, along the path of separateness & free will
I hear the ones that whisper in solitude, in the tongue of the ancient familiar.
My cells recognize your voice, summoning distant memories
You are another me.
I am another you.
The temporary vessel fails to show, the magnitude of what lies within.
That which you seek, seeks you

If ever there was an impostor, an opponent, a villain, a segregator, it's name would be ego.
Know thy ego, know thyself.
Because I give in, I am defeated by you.
A hardening of the heart.
A wall barricading my authenticity.
My truth hidden beneath layers.
Greater truths revealed.
The bitterness of alienation oozes a poisonous venom

Do you remember the mother breath on the wind?
Overshadowed by the things that had died while you lived
Semantics to heavy a burden to bare
Return to absence of duality

Emerging from stagnant waters, putrid and vile beneath halo smiles
Shrouding the repressed, and suffering in denial.
Do not so easily dismiss your demons, for they have much to teach you......you who rejects the darkness its shadows.