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In Fiery Ascent
09:55
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Blackened lies the ground below those feet
that marched over thousands of battlefields
Each step a seed, each wound a soil
upon the tomb of mortal age
And fearless it wails for glorious souls to tame and to adore
Yet, withered laid in slimes of ignorance for profane eyes in woe
In this endless void, my soul an enlightening torch
Through secret wormholes crawling forth…
Behold within me, the weaver of thy dreams
In immense destinies releasing my blackening wings
The Horned’s mark/The spiral dance
Let the flames rise beyond the soul and flesh
Scarlet spread the skies beyond the unseen horizons
In their starless magnificence
With eyes of overall hunger, beholding hidden truths in awe
And worlds unseen and skies untouched
Changing the seemingly changeless
Molding palatial majesties
Idols burn! Armors fall!
Crawl forth in sufficiency out from the ashes and dust
As neverending phoenix rise, as once
Bow never before the acrid times to come
In front of these flames of utter elation
In morbid pride now MARCH!
And as thou rest in the first pyre of sacrilege
Thou shalt see with eyes of abominations
And as thou suffer within the second pyre of gnosis
Thy pains burn in scorn
The wounds prevail wide open
The armor in sanctum grounds has fallen
Yet, in the third pyre of dominance
Thou art forged…with the Fiery Element of God
Scorch the horizon in furious dash
Now conquer the worlds both seen and unseen!
Solemn lies this passage
As once, so forever you will wander this path
Each wound a step, each step a world to build a Throne upon
Yet, your offerings shall be accepted
For your devotion you shall be judged
Yet, your dreams shall be redeemed
For I am the One
Still in solitary journey yet with guiding bevy
Carve with stories, your desires upon creation’s pillars
Whirling above and beyond the universal seas of dreams and prayers…
To Amaranthine Empyrean Thrones
With Horned’s mark/In spiral dance
Now spread thy wings
Thou art Eternal
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For Astral Triumphs
07:29
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An eerie Might…
No word can declare this sentiment
In elation I breathed a dissonance recondite
Yet, the tears of all silences shed fulfilled this thirst
For they echoed louder than sound itself
Scars are drawn in myselves forlorn
For the black wit's dawn,
I raised the scepters of the Fifth Aeon
Spawned at the domes of Chaos
Where the slime of the dead and the unborn crawls
And unseen shalt remain from profane eyes
Like the acts of Those that Night anoints in Serpentblood
Thy name I calleth Chaos
Thy name of subtle Force
Thy name I screameth voiceless for infinite lore
Bring forth the storming pyres of knowledge
From eldest swamps arise infernal dawn
Within and without the coldest solstice winters
I breed the strength of this stellar Oath
I carved my meager selves in bloodpact
To bear my crown of a hundred horns
The baneful wounds Thou never healed
Most profound I cut with scorn
Deep…
Shallow are their stainless tombs
In slumber’s curse from birth to wuthering dust
For a torch, a Self untouched by time
Countless may be the sparks within!
As raptor lurking patiently
I scatter in woe your vast decays
To stand so tall, invincible
In the Ocean, the Dream, the endless Night
Serene wriggling forth through the glooms of dementia
Through these corridors of pest and their deadend fortunes
The cauldrons are shined in lunary flush
Reflecting the truths of the immense Abyss
To blossom the wombs with the seed of eternity
An utter vast cosmos in specular rush
And wither the pasts and the chains they bear!
And crumble the futures that never drew near!
This moment we reign as once so forever!
To these wrecked destines wave farewell
To your haggard selves wave farewell
Above the empty rusty thrones
Kinds of doom ravishing adore
Coil through the silver clouds of everlasting rapture
A fullmoonlight penetrating ray
Feeds no pain in your Will’s exultation
I dream neverending as your sun now hides
Impending eclipse
Over their servile heads, clear is the course
Absolute eclipse
For Astral Triumphs…
No mortal word can declare this sentiment
In immensity I stared at the untrodden paths of mankind
Yet, with igneous steps I marched upon
Yet, I weaved in shadows all your future wars
When the graven shines light forth at the edge of the vault
My names upon this ageless Throne
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3. |
Their Eyes of the Abyss
04:04
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Aflame and void with solemn cause, marching on!
No mortal soul had ever flied here before
Through the tops of forbidden Fountains, rising on!
Vast, unreached horizons, limitless strengths and the Force
That led me through spectral realms, once ago
Then enshrined as a memory, now a reality to mold
With lunar wings through this astral passage in this court
Thousand the Watchers, welcoming glance, truth unfolds
From the Abyss, Thou scarlet Mother
Spread thy seed in my flesh and my soul that is of Thine!
Enchant me in Thy velvet blackened sky!
Guide me amongst stars, amongst roads of adversary
Suffuse me with your sight as I am crawling forth from the Abyss
Abyss, my abode, my gold shed light
Embraced I had lied in your arms from antiquity
I remember a time when this cursed place filled with cries
Now the age once in glory has returned
The sky shines again with Their Eyes of the gleaming Abyss
Grant me your voluptuous sparkles, enlightening bright
Mark my Oath, read my Will, grand me insight
Ordain my soul, my reptile brain, your blood still runs in my veins
As restless nighthunter, a voyager in astral plains
Pierce my soul relentlessly in utter wisdom
Through immense horizons side right by side we shall soar
I heed Thy call this very Night, now with the all-seeing eye
In bloodswelling clouds, breathing immensely this Might of endless sovereign
Let mortalkind have their restraints in dead end paradox
Below, the parade of the condemned, your course engrave vehement
Above, together we will rise!
From the Abyss, Thou scarlet Mother
Spread thy seed in my flesh and my soul that is of Thine!
Enchant me in Thy velvet blackened sky!
Guide me amongst stars, amongst roads of adversary
Suffuse me with your sight as I am crawling forth from the Abyss
Abyss, my abode, my gold shed light
Embraced I had lied in your arms from antiquity
I remember a time when this cursed place filled with cries
Now the age once in glory has returned
The sky shines again and eternally with Their Eyes of the gleaming Abyss
Formless standing before you, disciplined
From days of tribulation confirming your bloodspawn am I!
Upon my endless skies brothers and sisters fill your dreams
Carve your dim desires, mold your maledictions
As reality relents forth vanquished kneeling before your Will
Swirl me! Plunge me! Feed my delights!
In these shores of deliverance that crimson spread immensely
The Star bloodred shines like the dawn of antiquity
The Chasm is bridged across, the Circle is sealed
Now with the mask of the immortal King
I am descending with the Eyes of the Abyss
My soul as torch now ascends
Enlightening the one night that never ends
Between the crack of the horizons
Spiral crawl in solitude
Let me bleed unto you, as I let you breathe unto me
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The sky with my Fires you burn within
Now forge this soul to rise from oblivion
Enlighten my worlds, with flames of Might
When space and time froze inbetween distant zones unseen
Throughout this world that never sleeps
On my left, a maelstrom of souls
And on right, the mist of welkin gold
Below, as above my sacred shrines
In front, a reflection forlorn
Behind, with all-seeing eye in awe
A transcendence in ancient delight
Behind this scope, the arch of experience
A million constellations stare…
Since you won’t neglect your sins
Rise! With the Emblem of the Blackwinged
Darkness! The ancient Serpent still crawls
Darkness! With reptile brain rising
To march with steps of adversary
Upon this bridge of thousand corpses
With the steady steps of the conqueror
Above this void of mortal trivial sparks
As serpent now, creeping in lines
As wolf in darkness, lurking for his prey
Carried forth on wings of illumination
One and for all, a man has died
One and supreme, a God is yelling for birth
The blood calls for manifestation
Behind this scope, the arch of experience
A million constellations stare…
Since you won’t neglect your sins
Rise! With the Emblem of the Blackwinged
Enshrouded in blackness spreads this night
This night, this ode from the dawn of ages
The ancient, the nebular rites
The masks of profanity, the skin now shed upon withered grounds
With the eyes of abomination
Weaving solemn acts upon the web of silence
A solace inhuman
A gathering from the Eldest
Behind the scenes, the cosmic lights
My bloodbreath I offer again
And as piles of inverted thoughts shall we rise deadborn?
Through earthbound pain marching towards dim unspoken words
In catacombs forever locked a concern is being born
Thus, spoke the depraved
With the Emblem of the Blackwinged hordes
Let vanity rise in their illusionary futures
Let temperance tie again their pasts
To feast upon this world, is to rule this cosmos alone
To mold and create him, indefinitely
Shalt it be mesmerizing might?
Shalt it be more dazzling sin?
There, where the past presets no future
Thine horns revealed my Will
Rise! New flesh yet untouched soul in vast horizons!
To behold upon the vertical ascent
Pull the strings of jesters and slaves
Entertain us!
Lo and behold my command
Immolate!
Rise! Spread forth thy blackened wings in elation
As in glorious pasts the slave in broken chains
Innovation among sheep, mortal in their blindfold
Sanctified my most inmost Will
From my divine shell
Rise! With the Emblem of the Blackwinged
With the strength and the glory
Through the blood and the iron
From this moment to eternity
With the Emblem of the Blackwinged
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6. |
The Grand Ordeal
04:05
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In vastness I carve my Will
To drown this world in dementia
And paint him with colors most queer
The ingredients of a New World Order supreme
To behold the aeons still
The stream of all pains and sorrows
Against I march, to light this path!
The cosmic road where jesters and slaves proudly crawl
Behold the mortal stench
The slashed tone of woe when surpassed
Lies a great Ordeal for minds inspired and for wings sufficient to rise
With desolate yet serene Might
To march upon thousands of corpses
In bestial pride, the herald of lies
The most torturing of pains now spread in my path to delight!
The inversed paths of mundane moments
With countless footsteps upon
This path I carve for forlorn souls to adore
In my greatest dusks, I weaveth forth my Thrones
For an age unspoiled in time forgotten in tombs of inertia
In its solemn shrine, their conquest staineth vile
As I drift in their slumber
Most clear are their dreams of demise
Behold the mortal sins
Blank is their void, their nothingness!
When immense is our endless Dream
The blossomed, the passionate, the enlightened and invincible Might
As miracle before profane eyes
And as prayer stammered in empty mouths
To mold the feeble fates
To pull the strings as messiah, as conqueror, as God!
Crowned in pains the race of sacrilege
Crowned in lies, your kings so mortal
Dead futures scorned in pestilence
A diary of million deaths and rebirths
Where crucified martyr fools stood
The battle for an undying Self…
...upon the mountain of dead selves
Riding above the stones of devotion
Spinning the wheels of emissary
Across your circular oblivion
One last thing remember
Who fired your sacred holocausts
As once, so were we demons below
Reflecting what lies in their inner tomb they adore
So now Gods to our eternal Thrones
Unlock the doors of my begotten memories
Unveil the cave where this God lies
Sing for my inner, celestial serenades
Behold my insights, indulging on your demise
Wielding the strings above and beyond
I RISE!
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Hour of the Stellarnaut
02:56
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Lords of the interstellar Lair
Through your fiery bloodwinds I reached out this crest
From the dawn of creation with your visions
through dark quests I was led
Yet, through the age of godhood
as nightbird celestially I ascend
Now the earthbound caves of your mysteries
My once abode
As seed in sanctum grounds seem from this firmament I am rising from
One hover closer to reach Thine Empyrean Plains
Yes, ageless is our race
Glorious our unending reign
Glowing eyes in awe!
This dream is made flesh
and unseen shall remain from mortality’s soil
Undying Stellarnaut
Thine secrets once enshrouded now before the darkness of my eyes are revealed
From the center of all possible worlds I prevail
From the core of the enlightening Source
Lords of the interstellar Lair
Let the sins of oblivion to penetrate the sleepers’ fates
The Son has a thousand nights to remember
And a scorned Sacrifice, a memory to forget
Now that the infant has grown
And scepters and honors have crowned his crimson Throne
This very grand Hour below the nightsky’s veil
The seas of the Macrocosm my wings agitate!
Glowing eyes in awe!
This dream is made flesh
and unseen shall remain from mortality’s soil
Undying Stellarnaut
Thine secrets once enshrouded now before the darkness of my eyes are revealed
From the center of all possible worlds I prevail
From the core of the Source of the Force
Sun of creation thy black rays are shed upon my bloodfeeding soul
Rising Stellarnaut
Beyond the shiny chains of the space-time delusion
At the edge of the cosmos the Grand Orifice supernal lies open
For the hopper and balancer of the worlds
Brahmanda Hour of the Stellarnaut
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8. |
The Mansions of Night
12:06
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Midnight it must had been
If time in this journey weighted the slightest of merits
And Night with her murkiest breeds
Her cloaks in most macabre darkness wreathed my soul
Last thing I recall, one and in seclusion
In my most hidden caverns between two balancing worlds
Hooded, strengthened in celestial Might
Now, what once appeared as blackened veils on the walls is streaming and seething as this gloomy river that drifted me above the beyond
My eyes bled sacrilege as I hold my past visions
My soul wriggled inertia beholding my haunting truths
And now that oblivion, my wounded enemy lieth defeated
Step by step to the stairway of Netherworlds
Shivering yet supreme I walk with Fire by my side
For the Light that blinds no Immortal
Through whispers and screams I am pledging my shrouds…
Do you remember this place?
Plunge through the deepest pits of your memories within
Not solely from the myths that poured torments to mortals
Then as an infant, your dreamfields you weaved immensely wide free
Then an unfrightened infant, now a forged conqueror
Have you really ever forgotten your home?
It is not just the cave you left in your Dream
Naked you stand in the chasm of the Day and Night twin horizons
Re-enter these Gates, fear not to spread your wings
Re-enter these Wombs, since you dare to re-open your eyes
Look below!
Do you recognize your skin?
For the Light that blinds no Immortal
Children of the sun had left these Mansions of Night
I remember now when your winged chariot fetched me to your chambers above
The mares escalate with their hoofs these starry roads dismal, yet unknown
Then in flinty shrines, in caves invoking your names as once million years ago
Now by this swirling orb flutter directly straight to the Source
You know this place, you’ve been here before
How in this purest form shall I act?
How as the spirit of the waters this stream shall I lead?
Torn are your black velvet tunics, widows
As in your most remote shadows you grieving mourn
Torn is your skin and ageless lineaments
As your blooded nail rips your pestered bodies
Your macabre dance wrings my soul
Through deadly reeks and sultry smokes
For you, winged nightguest, are not of us
Now, look above!
And ask the Hosts this lodge dwell
In the lintel the edge of this dome
The graven marks their future mundane wars
In the threshold the bright blue world your flesh’s grown
Still, standing tall between the schism of the horizons
Still and timeless, the slime still crawling sored
These screams of the dead and the unborn, the nightmares in scorn
And fear not the Lady of the Pit in Her stalagmite Throne
And fear not the One who lined your pathways
Listen through the silver corridors
Is it just the Serpent’s hiss?
Listen carefully as their Lyre tunes not in melancholy for you
Indulge in this siren song for one last time
As the wheel whirls round and round
Upwards and round…
Since no tears withered my pasts
No deaths carved my futures
And for the Amaranthine Breed
To walk further, I’m tempted
Out in the fields of Elysia, rise!
And in these darkened halls in silence I am not sealing my eyes
Behind closed doors dreams are weaved such as this of delight
Out in the fields lies supreme in these Mansions of Night
Out in the fields of Elysia, rise!
And through these darkened halls silenced I am leaving behind
Hundreds of worlds ripped my soul once in vice fates of demise
Out in the fields lies supreme in these Mansions of Night
Out in the fields of Elysia, fly!
Up through these darkened halls My wings were judged sufficient to rise!
Alone no more shall you hover, we welcome thee serpentine child
A thousand young are heading towards these Mansions of Night
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