1. THE REGICIDE

Shaitan, Master obeisance you are
Raison d'etre, open from these wounds
Seek and ye shall find (or it finds you)
A flaming sword within your spine

Secrets of life open from blade of the knife
When lungs are torn asunder I create myself again
There are no secrets, a greater lie; the greater truth
Sorcerers withdrawn from this home

...And what I saw was ecstasy beyond the ecstasy
And what I saw was nothing before my fall
Cogent ecstasy beyond the ecstasy

And now when I shed my life away and turn the
Knife in my lungs
I see vividly those green glimmering eyes
...And those who recall their own names
Do not see further from this point
But drown and burn

Come forth the spirit of Northern Cross, Nemo
With the burning altars of god's heavens
Come forth the spirit of Southern Cross, Nemo
Begot by the order and the same god of us to serve
Come forth the spirit of Western Cross, Nemo
Come forth the spirit of Eastern Cross, Nemo
Which is buried and flamed by sacrifice
And waters offered to be in reverence
Come forth the spirit of Northern Cross, Nemo
Come forth the spirit of Southern Cross, Nemo


2. BYTHOS IN QUINTESSENCE

Turning around the abandoned rocks of damnation,
Under which the souls like cockroaches hide from HIS black Light
Like worms crawling in emptiness
Failed to understand the Mystery they bear within
Still blessed with altars, gates and their triangle-shaped Keys
Through which THEY are invoked
To take what is meant to be theirs
Rule again to fill their destiny, given in creation
...And such shall be OUR way as well

Blood-covered stones on the sides of the Dark river below
Descending in the heart of the Sun, so cold and dark
Fields of living sun like burning ashes
Manas chose the silent waters of Aeternum

Place the pieces of Original Gold over these mortal eyes,
So blind already,
To make way to my Immaculate Soul
Hacked to pieces and tied together, dead and reborn
Through the Great Mother's work
In the cycle of the Serpent of Eden, eating his own tail

Crucified between these grey stones of our sleep,
So deep and damned
Doomed to walk with sacred emptiness within
Stars above are bleeding light,
The eyes of Perdition
Dry act with all impure?

...And in my fall I shall reach the ever-shining Quintessence of the
Black Sun, and in my mortal death our victory shall be Perfect
Victory over this cosmic graveyard of stillborn souls
To repeal, another falls - but what is that which stays Still?

Words of the Black Gods who
Did cast the Blood and Iron from
God's emptiness shall cast the wood
And nails for my cross above the zodiac
It was never meant for beasts
But for a Man - Imago Dei
For this race of infant gods
For this blood of Angels
Amidst the holy union of God and Man

Reflection of the Bythos
Above in below,
Below in above...
To complete creation and
To end creation
Fields of living sun like
Burning ashes
Manas chose and
The Atma swept


3. CONSECRATION OF THE TEMPLE

"I shall yet praise Thee upon the Harp O Satan, my God
As Thou dwell in me and I dwell in Thee (Now and forever)
I shall yet beckon the fire that abandoned the Genesis
And makes a virtue of any kind of repellings to be born
I shall beckon that fire to be in on my heart and on my lips
That I may worthily and fittingly proclaim this Gospel"

A black wall full of faces speaking with glances
Gather ye broken legs around the burning light
Mad men they are, filthy and bleeding hands,
Turns into yellow gold in the dialogue between...

O stench of prison! O waters below!
A star within star, Sanat Kumara

Even till the gates are open, like breathing shadows
And the dead bodies are chanting, forevermore

O stench of prison! O waters below!
A star within star, Sanat Kumara

Even till the crying, filthy and bleeding hands,
Turns into yellow gold of two worlds

I see Temple, and I am there; thus I am the very Temple, I Am the temple
I shall yet praise Thee upon the Harp, O Satan, our God

Mad men they are, filthy and bleeding hands,
Turns into yellow gold in the dialogue between the two Worlds
O stench of prison, O waters below, a star within star
I see Temple, and I am there; and thus I am the very same Temple
I shall yet praise Thee upon the Harp, O Satan, our God


4. TEMPS-DES-CRANES

Suddenly, legs didn't carry through the next room, and body Collapsed upon the Threshold and mind started resolving and The visions started pouring from the caverns Of Mind

And then voices began speaking the languages of the dead,
And then he just stood there with my faces on...

Only fools thought their echoed questions were from HIS Mouth, Severed It is within And between, left unpronounced

Rejection of the Great law shall be the law of laws
I have searched the number but the number found me
Rejection of the Great law shall be the law of laws
It is within and between, left unpronounced

Rejection of the Great law shall be the law of laws
I take these steps in order I want
Rejection of the Great law shall be the law of laws
The answer is the question and the question is when

Rejection of the Great law shall be the law of laws
Rejection of the Great law shall be the law of laws

Rejection of the Great law shall be the law of laws
Dogmas shall not bind but we shall and we will
Rejection of the Great law shall be the law of laws
A mirror caused a reflection and the Shadow is the Crown

Oh living father, oh living father
Destroy this pathetic planet for you to live in me
And we can return...

Speak to me and speak through me, O living father
And no one will be spared
Fire against fire and we can return


5. SACRIFICE OF FACES UNBROKEN

“The wind so strong blew through the room, bringing the Flying
Sand and black waters along; candles remained lit, even as The
Flames were thrown athwart. The renewed flames revealed the Room.”

Magician: Who is there on this nuptial hour?

Thief: Who I am is not important, but what I do.

Magician: Begone, you one of lies - you'd be wholly in my Power and like God, I'm not About to play the dice. The very Time I saw you, you died; but that thou couldst not See.

Thief: Mea culpa, my brother.. and to kill me? How to kill One who is already dead? And how about those nights when you Didn't see me and I was here? Where were your Powers then O Mighty
Magician? You slept well, yet I was near; when something's Missing and now you fear?

Magician: We're not brothers, not even close! You steal from Others,I am my own Clothes.

Thief: Who's being naïve? You become rich, I become rich - You become a poor and I Will be poor. And only when I take your gold you realize its value, you wouldn't even Know it Is missing, until you saw me!

Magician: Enough with lies! Enough with them! When I am Rich, you're poor and when You become rich I will be poor. And yes,
You did me a favor, now I know I must be more careful. No More
Open windows, no more wormholes! For my light is the one of The Sun, not the shades Of the Moon!

Thief: ...rich and poor, my point exactly, don't you see? We Live in symbiosis! To kill Me, you kill yourself! For I am a Thief but also much more - murderer, rapist, traitor And Whore... What you will become if you kill me? To seize the Sword you become The sword and then you are no more Magician Than I am a living being. (If you kill me, You will become Me!

Magician: I know who I am and the night knows my name. And Be assured, I'm not the One who seizes the sword but the Familiars of GOD! The spirits of the True Will obey My name Because I am the vessel of the true GOD and they're the ones To shed your Blood! What is an insult for ME is a treason For GOD. And now, feel the wrath of GOD Through these Flames, you, the one of SATAN!

Thief: Nice and warm, but I'm still standing; you burnt Everything dear but not the one Who you fear. Maybe you Don't know GOD? All depart from the word! He wants me, but Not dead, you do - like I said, we are brothers now and Forever!

Magician: But I have the power and I know HIM, you can feel It - you can see it; Everything around you is burning - but Why won't you die? Why won't you die?! My Lord, Thy Grace, Hear my prayers! Open the doors to your Adytum!

Thief: Yes, yes and to say thrice, YES! You're at the doors, But they're locked! You Know much, but not enough! You have The power, but you don't have the keys! The Power uses you, You do not use the power and this is because the night knows Your Name. For me, I don't have a name and I answer to no One - I take what I need and do What I want, I am everything You want to be, I even have the keys while you try to Hear through the doors what your Lord is speaking to those who Are there.

Magician: Nonsense! How could you have the keys? For I am The Magician, and I only Besides my Lord know the secrets of The Light.

Thief: For I am a Thief and I know the secrets of the Shadows. I stole them of course! What did you expect? Death Is a powerful ally and you should know that! For I can't go Through the gates, for I have sinned - but if you carry me, Then I am not me and we Will Both know who is the Lord.


Magician: Where are the keys? Give me the keys - Now I know Why you're still standing Between those flames, that wicked Smile on your lips. God gave you to me! He gives To me Everything I truly need for I am his WILL.

Thief: Now we are talking, now we do! The keys are within Me, inside of me - To get Them, you have to kill me and Become me! Kill your Satan, smite me good for I am the Devil And the darkness understood.

Magician: You're a Demon, that's what you are! And God is Testing me, I didn't see that Far! To see how I handle this On my own, to test my faith and what I believe, I do this For HIM! I need no assistance from the spirits of the God; I Need a knife and you need It too; me to my hand, you to your Throat!


6. THE WATCHER'S FEAST

How art thou fallen, O son of the morning
A possibility, a formula, a breath you were
A reed shaken by a wind, an animal whose heart did tremble
Now a man full of ardent bewilderment

The light shineth in darkness,
And the darkness comprehended it not
But you made us to realize
All, yourself, divine madness, a tone in silence
The voice unbroken, that resounds throughout eternities,
Into divine madness

This golden thread have I followed through the labyrinth of Self
Into you it leads, O silent guardian of great events
The angel of death you are, the lord of life
Myself, but utterly real

Your brow is crowned with the garland of wisdom
And your face glows like a forge
Your garment is me and her
My thoughts only echoes of your words

Vos estis lux mundi
Non potest civitas abscondi
Supra montem posita
Supra montem posita


7. AURA MYSTICA

I hear the sirens beyond the dungeons
I hear the sirens, I hear them, I hear...
Blindfolded I sense the path and the path senses me
Of which I follow and what I seize
Apart from the dungeons
Anahata unveiled
Heart unfold
It was the exploited blood of Kama & Manas
That refined the blind spot of Laya

Grounds circumvent beneath
Like a heart dissolves a grip from the world
Whereas mind distends as wide as Universe itself

Guises of time are pouring to vacuity
And this is how the world disrobes itself
My hand is numb and my mouth is parched to dust
I feel the sirens as this is His language, only...

I hear the sirens, I hear them, I hear...
My mind is pouring through the heart
Apart from the dungeons of Logos
To more vivid waters than the ones of spoken word
Do I know myself? What is there to know?
To know Him is madness, but to undergo...
I feel the sirens, I feel them, I feel...
Never so explicit
Never so assured

Succumb I shall ahead and herein the Adytum
Ain soph, Ain soph, Ain soph!
I hear the sirens, I see the sirens
I feel, see, hear...
I know...

Siddhāmrta-rasa-sprstā vajra-sārā mahaujasah
Uttasthur megha-dalanā vaidyutā iva vahnayah


8. GNOSTIKOI HA-SHAITAN

Praise the night & exitus,
For the eyes can't evade once the Friday has been passed
And Saturn alight the belief refined upon the spectrum of A-U-M
Watch the angels of Zafkiel casting the aegis above all
That fend from the fall or avoided blindness
...When disembogued between the Geburah and Chesed
Which was assembled by the powers of death
And the artery of galaxies throbbed the euphoria
Towards the Man and from the Man back to the fathom of Gods

"And look the symbiosis renewed, shred and unveiled
Once the pith is shifted from the sole question that is also An answer"

Ha-Shaitan

Verily...
This is the eye which beholds itself
The very same through a Man sees a God and God sees the Man
The very same through the galaxies collapse and blossom in Motion
Whilst the nations slaughter others under the embolus of Karma
As the souls laid in these hands so in war and so in love
Since the love is the law, love under will
For the code lies in chaos since the chaos is that law
And the law is within the chaos, havoc under love

Praise the night & exitus
Once the friday has been passed
And Saturn alight the spirit refined in exitus

"Son is the father of himself through the dead dove's blood"

Who is speaking?
Thousands of voices have condensed into a soliloquy
There is no one else, never was and never will be...
No hope to strengthen the respiration of Man
But an inhale to swallow the creation of life

Love is the law, love under Will, the assimilation under HIS Will
For the code lies in the chaos since the chaos is that law
One shall fall within and without the step into a war
All the words are bleeding through these fingers to adore The living majesty
...And the Chaos is the law, Chaos under Will through this Repugnant essence of Master Satan
Under we fall and under we stand, now and forever