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Onomarturge
04:16
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ONOMATURG
Waves… Waves… Light, becoming Words…
Thought becomes reality.
Precipitating / Rushing
Getting into our plane
“Let be thy eye, the one which was given”
the one which soon or late will see you die.
eyes to see. ears to hear.
mouth to speak. thy word.
A Holon of creation and destruction, an exception.
Uncountless virtues of meaning, on a single spot.
Illusion of what is real.
the Neologist., thee Onomaturg.
Word / Key / Chant / Void
Only original pretensions. No reward.
What does the universe wants to learn from you?
Word / Key / Chant / Void
Mantra / Chord / Energy / Thought
eyes to see. ears to hear.
mouth to speak. thy word.
the arrow of intention, cristalyzing, feeling of being.
Thought becomes reality.
Precipitating / Rushing
Getting into our plane
Let be thy eye, the one which was given,
the one which soon or late will see you die.
Word / Key / Chant / Void
Mantra / Chord / Energy / Thought
Learnings from Helena P. Blavatsky
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Demons
04:25
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DEMONS
A world separated in sky and earth.
White bird and Serpent.
MER-KA-BAH. Our Demons upon us. Don’t reject them…
-“Are there no words, even in strange tongues…
Towards the black sun, an old shrine falls”-
Cowards, Bring the Demons back to life.
Timendi causa est nescire "Ignorance is the cause of fear" -Seneca
Demons
We will pay our sins
With our own lifes
Why don’t you see a world, staring to us,
and doesn’t feel any remorse?
No, cause maybe we will get, what we deserve.
World has NO guilt.
This depression…
Unknown awareness…
Endless
blood line through the ages, and ages…
Mors ultima linea rerum est
"Death is everything's final limit" -Horace
Ad occasum tendimus omnes
("We all tend to decline"). Inscription on a sunclock
Inspiration: Aleister Crowley “Book of the law”
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Faith
05:13
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FAITH
Black Books, Memories, Dreams, Reflections.
Unfolded by The Anagrammatist
A gale of unconscious revelations
Life has burst forth and flooded over me like a stream
Servants of Faith,
holding the hope of change.
Closing the gates,
An old cult becoming a creed-fake.
Servants of Faith,
holding the hope of change.
Open the gates,
a new time has come and there’s no scape
An ominous atmosphere around me
the inner images are now colliding
I set on fire my soul for the sickness
my hands, breaking down this lethargy in chains.
Servants of Faith,
holding the hope of change.
Closing the gates,
An old cult becoming a creed-fake.
Servants of Faith,
holding the hope of change.
Open the gates,
a new time has come and there’s no scape.
An extract in german of Septem Sermones ad Mortuos, C.G.Jung
Voices are coming, all around.
Lack of faith becoming the path itself.
Echoes resounding from the past.
The free men returning to their path,
through a secret doctrine.
ANAGRAM: NAHTRIHECCUNDE GAHINNEVERAHTUNIN ZEHGESSURKLACH ZUNNUS.
Inspiration: Septem Sermones ad Mortuos, C.G.Jung
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Blackarhats
01:35
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BLACKARHATS
That breath on your neck
The Unutterable Force
Swirling black haze spheres
Eternal Rain inside you
The ancient bloody horses
keepers of knowledge
riding through Five of Seven (races)
Arhats closed in time
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Spirit Animal
04:50
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SPIRIT ANIMAL
My life & me had a deal.
How much more I have to wait.
The search ends closer than you think,
admiring the sigils on stars…
In the deep spirit of you, there’s a home built of instincts,
forces under the influence of “the patterns”.
There is a thousand keys. The doors keeps closed.
But something decides.
Learn the hidden signs - Verbis occultus
Master keys to inner locks – Untoched by fire
In the desolate moor of your consciousness,
be a initiate of your own Doctrine…
Always there is something to fix,
Regret the rules you broke.
Staring the eyes of your spirit animal
Don’t try to take refuge in oaths,
Your liturgy is in vain.
As above / So Below
No Gods
My life & me had a deal.
How much more I have to wait.
This claws are mine. This wings are mine. This fangs, are, mine
This archetype belongs to me, now…
Watch the sunrise on the beyond, on the beyond…
Only you know what you’re made of.
No Master, no judge, now the lines are clear.
Staring the eyes of your spirit animal.
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Nocturnal Pulse
04:33
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NOCTURNAL PULSE
A Silent tremor, becomes a boundless trip.
Introspective, aligned body spots.
Nocturnal pulse,
approaching the doorway…
Vertigo comes first, fear of the unknown.
Pressure pushes to the next level of vibration
A implosion in the eye of an inner-storm.
Now the Ungravity, my body there…
But something is vibrating from the other side of de place,
I can’t explain it, but I know it’s waiting for me.
Now the anxiety, the drama, the awareness.
The shape of Astral Kingdom, where-now-in-front-of-me-a figure-stand-by,
(the) Red-dressed-black-haired-geisha, there, staring to me, face to face.
Ka-tar-sis, a blackout. Once more crossing the bound.
Return to Maya.
A constellation of souls… bring me to a quantum life
Follow me to Banteay… this nails will scrape the skies
(the) Red-dressed-black-haired-geisha, there, staring to me, face to face.
Ka-tar-sis, a blackout. Once more cross the bound.
Return to Maya.
Reconquering our beings, from this deadly drop of time, time, time…
Whispering a song… which set your soul on fire, fire, fire…
I start to run to know what the vision deserves me.
Confrontation. A leap of faith.
No collision. Antimagnetized.
Eye to eye. Eye to eye.
I can’t control the panic, the instinct drives on me,
i can’t explain it, but i know is the end of the dream.
Now the anxiety, the drama, the awareness.
The shape of Astral Kingdom, now-i-am-falling-the-abyss-of-dark
-A description about a personal astral experience.
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Lux
04:02
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LUX
Lux Aeternus Eternal Light
De Nihilo Nihilum “Nothing comes from nothing” Perso
Lux Impera Triunphant Light
Non Omnis Moriar “I shall not wholly die” Horace
Used ideas, Closed circled speech.
No one never taught you how to think.
Never questioned anything.
Only choose whom to follow.
Easy for you.
Not everyone can be a light.
To be a light one must know the dark.
Darkness is the absence.
Light is action / Action is thought.
Therefore you all get into the abyss of darkness…
To ascend is only needed a spark.
And that light always breaks through
To create is necessary to destroy
To destroy, first create.
-Learnings from Jiddu Krishnamurti.
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