DEATHSPELL OMEGA

Moonblood Forgotten Spells In Forests Nocturnal Eyes of infernal beauty stare Deep from ancient forests nocturnal Behind the shadows of your fear they lurk Dwelling under a spell eternal Bony claws stretches it out of the mist Begging for their salvation Imprisoned to dwell under a forgotten spell In the realm of evil's adoration Necromancers united aeons ago Their magic powers to enchant the place This forest was possessed by the night's spell For all times and for every race And every mortal who stepped at this soil Was catched by forces infernal To end his life in eternity In forgotten spells in forests nocturnal I feel the looks from their hidden places The crueltiest pain I felt ever I know that the night's spell imprisoned me And I will rest here forever __________ A Silent Dream Of Impurity His eyes look so soft and clear And white are his clothes A creature, chosen to dwell above the clouds Imprisoned in a garden of holyness A sleeping angel Malicious thoughts aren't welcome here And a white spell of peace reigns over it But a might insidious and dark Is willing to desecrate the holy ban With a black magic it's creating a dark shadow And this shadow, full of evil, is trembling beyond the holy garden Slowly it's entering the aura of the sleeping holy one And he awakes, coz of a morbid feeling He did never felt such a power Did never felt such a lust A wall of darkness is surrounding him And the softness in his eyes is lost He's entering the traitorous shadow again And still more malice replaces his faith The truth did kiss his blinded mind Now he knows that there is a might, stronger than Heaven And his eyes are turning black __________ Bells Of Apocalypse A frost-pregnant night is broken on And twelve times beat the bell The hour of the antichrist is coming And the moon sets free its spell Cold and frosty winds are blowing And out of the earth beating infernal flames Burning all scum of humanity Burning all the christian shame And like a warhorde we're running through the flames Killing all, merciless and fast Death and destruction is the new law We're on the way to the forgotten past And under the veil of destruction We hail the apocalypse And with a powerful beating they're singing The bells of apocalypse And the coldness in our hearts is unbearable And the bells of destruction ring Under the spel of hate we're marching Under the bells of apocalypse __________ I Hail The Night I see the dark clouds Which are ruling this night of doom Roaming slowly through the dark And I see the birds of night Their cries are painful Their wings are beautiful black and large And I see the moon with its cold eyes And I see the stars in their pride And I send my hails out into the darkness Send my hails to the night And a lustful feeling satisfies my soul Dark thoughts roaming through my mind Thoughts of destruction, thoughts of perversion Can never the answer find The light is my enemy In lustful ecstasy I hail the other side I hail the night And my ways goes through the forest of lost souls Through the forest of nocturnal hate And I lost my soul in these diabolical areas And the path is darkened by a shade I never want to reach the Heaven Never want to serve the side of light My life was dedicated to the power of the moon And my thoughts are filled with the unholy might I've reached my goal, found my place Here I wanna die Among these trees should be my grave Here I wanny lie __________ Deathspell Omega: Follow The Dark Path All my life is dedicated to the master of evil. For him I shall send to Hell the bastard human race. Since the day I was spawned on these lands, I keep on bringing pain and death everywhere. I'm at war while my eneies live for peace. My kind destroys all the weak earthly creations. Intense blasphemies, total impure sins, sick atrocities, Satan's the cause for which I live. Few are the strong ones that follow the dark path. Mature as a whole shall be exterminated. I'll never sleep even when the horned king call me back, every day and every night I strike like a disease. All my way of slaying give me pleasure. I rape, I cut, I make them all burn. With an insane perversion chaos I spread. The satanic legions come from beyond death, The world from the outside must perish in flames And the souls we take shall feed our supreme wreth. You can hear me tolling the knell of your fate, But the last sound you'll hear is your final breath. I'll reduce your body and soul to ashes. It will take some time but victory is certain. __________ Morbid Rituals Tonight there's a new procession. Worshippers of the beast walk silently towards another church to take another life. Our aim is to desecrate this weak creation that is mankind. One by one, we kill these creatures full of disgusting goodness, to increase the evil within ourselves. Last time we slayed an old priest, and now we have a new borned child. He will be baptized again but with his own blood... We light some candles and prepare the altar... The ritual has begun. We shout demonic spells, the little larva cries, as we brandish a knife. Blood runs from the altar and falls on the ground. The warm entrails are hung on their cross. In cursed chalices we drink to the reign of Satan. Pentagrams are drawn on the wall of the house of God. The bestial sacrifice is over. We are the masters of terror, the shadows that will destroy your peaceful world. Under the pale moonlight, tomorrow we'll strike again. Our cruelty has no boundaries. Just wait for your turn. __________ Yells From The Abyss Death is not an eternal and peaceful rest, a kind of beautiful paradise. Indeed you'll meet your almighty maker, but he's not the one you think he is. There is no sweet kingdom of heaven, full of flowers and green landscapes. No god will welcome you with open arms, like a father who forgives all your sins. In fast Death is a sempiternal nightmare, where unknown tortures tear your soul to pieces. You left your body but you still feel the pain, imprisoned by infernal demons forever. In the deepest abyss, every human soul is the slave and the toy of Satan. His armies play with you till they are fed up, and throw your spiritual essence in the lake of fire. Hell is the superior dimension that slowly annihilate the weak nature... The torment never stops and you pray for a final death. You await an endless void that will never come. No resurrection will save you from this extreme agony. There is no escape from this world of suffering, and in your previous world no one can hear you scream. Scream and taste our hate! Total invasion will soon begin on earth, Hell will rise from the abyss to eradicate each atom of life. Inquisitors Of Satan From Unknown Lands Of Desolation Our skies are forever black Here is no signs of life at all For burning spirits we are Consuming your small universe Slowly but surely Noone believes in us We came from realms of Hell No eyes can see us We're not made of flesh and blood In times past we reigned everywhere One day life emerged from the chaos We still dominate but this error must end The void shall swallow the decease Slowly but surely Changing from a dimention to another... of being possession Out of the nihilistic kingdom to spread destruction An unseen invasion to conquer the spiled land... till total extinxion The human claim to rule their world They don't even understand the meaning of death A black hole is eating each soul The ultimate desolation will supress life and prevail again Then there won't be mistakes anymore The apotheosis of Satan approaches He who is inside of us __________ Torture And Death I am the Evil in every form The demon you abondon yourself to. Hungry for an hatred without equal I am the one who brings the pain for the end I am your suicide I am the rope that strangles you I am the razor slashing your wrists I am the bullet going through your head I am the poison in your blood I am the wicked in every man, Delighted every at every morid? death For many years my name has been 'Decease' I am the diktator, the tormentor you die for I am the executioner I am the hammer and the nails I am the gas that you breathe I am the fire consuming the flesh I am the axe that beheids No one will survive me Humanity is doomed under my reign The last breath of eternity Resistence is vain The child beater, the women raper, I'm the one that orders and command you The one that curses and destroys you For the final goal of Evil I am your master I am the very quintessence of Evil The Supreme Evil in the name of Devil I am you suicide, executioner I am your master... Satanas... __________ Desecration Master Death is coming fast She's my only faith And no one will be ignored This is a sick quest I know I'm insane But I don't want to be cured Relentessly I'm the desecration master In search of the ultra violence Addicted to the taste of blood Hunting prey certainly Relentessly I need to see and fell humans suffering Eyes full of fear imploring my mercy No need to use weapons that kill too fast I use my own hands to touch the petrified skin It's almost possible to watch the light of life, Vanishing and turning into a fancus orgasm Ususally using rape for female creatures I ejaculate inside the dead body But my satisfaction quickly disappear Until the next time I dream of massacre Satan will guide me forever The sacret face of god will be traked down __________ Lethal Baptism Acid streams from the Chalice over the newborn body, Pain rises like deadly waves of sulphur And it cries with despair and supplicates As it dissolves its sweet flesh See, Satan... Lethal Baptism for all children! Hopes for future generation disappear As the acid of our hate devours The last germs of their life Bools of bloodmixed acid on the ground, Another soulripped out of it's spell Primeval innocence offered to supreme Lord See, incarnation of all Vices See, lethal Shadow Life-corupting Abomination And cause of total Degeneration... Lethal Baptism! Lethal Baptism! __________ Succubus Of All Vices Born of the void as a female human, Sha was full of innocence and weakness (Lust... Pain... mother of perversion) Her own face soon betrayed her It was time for demoniac vengeance (Lust... Pain... mother of perversion) Then came her suicide to rejoin Satan, Her Father that teached her how to Fight the plague (Lust... Pain... mother of perversion) Now she is the mistress of sin Debauching the humans one by one They try hard to reset temptation Sometimes try praiyng gods (symbols of their feebleness) Her hatred is almighty and ubiquitous Always striking with a sweet brutality Victims are always chosen at random The race she once belonged to shall perish (Lust... Pain... succubus of all vices) She spawned sins and blasphemies Incest, sodomy, rape,...her depraved mind created them all (Lust... Pain... succubus of all vices) The mistical whore will penetrate everybody Purity is scorned even if mankind keeps their dying faith (Lust... Pain... succubus of all vices) She vermins that the vermin has stopped growing At kind of majestic infarificide Men and womenkilling each other In the name of an invisible force Her spirit is a vagina which procreated the Evil Our Father Satan gave ger an immortal name Lilith. __________ Inquisitors Of Satan No place to hide, its time to suffer After the tracking come the tortures You'll worship the Devil before you piss away Tremble at the thought of this unholy revenge The legions will catch each normal human being Why do they ask for weak values like mercy or tolerance? The answer to their miserable life is a painful death We will give you agony, you will give us pleasure Every form of religion shall be erased Disgusting weaklings must scream and cry (Scream and cry...) Let us show who're strong in mind You'll realize no one can help you (No one can help you...) It hurts atrocisiously you hope you'll join the Heaven soon But your agony was so sweet compared with what comes next (Hell comes next...) Powerless belies are crushed in a storm of hate Your faith is changed to follow demociac ways (Demoniac ways...) Bodies are tied to instruments of torture Demons are now eating the pityful spirits that were inside (Inquisitors of Satan...) __________ Decadence Extreme ritual of carnal pleasure breaking the chains of dignity Human bodies become the temples of impurity Embrace a shape of living Blasphemy Celebrate forbidden practices, bearers of immortality Fell fascination for intence debautchery As a father rapes his daughter and sun As women spread legs for goats and dogs Smash down the mortals of Christ Indulgein perverted practices, praise sins! Fill your body with the quintessence of Perversion! Nothing is vile enough, nothing too extreme, For beyond the limits of that which is grotesque Torture and pleasure, sperm comes with death See the face of Jesus so sad The sun of god cries for his legacy with tears of cum! Flout innocence!Spit on virtue! Their will is broken by humilation Burning crusifix penetrating virgin vaginas Scream of ecstasy! See the triumph of our Lord! As they all embrace Angel of Decadence! Si Monvmentvm Reqvires, Circvmspice First Prayer Omnis humana cogitatio in fundamentis putrefactionis conditur, quam ecclesia Domini nostri ei praeposuit. Lungs filled with embers and regurgitating boiling blood I say Praise the Lord, praise, O servants of the Lord... We will sing a new song to thee, O God: a psaltery of thirteen Stations, may scoria bury Eden and blind the light of hope... __________ Sola Fide I & II O Satan, I acknowledge you as the Great Destroyer of the Universe. All that has been created you will corrupt and destroy. Exercise upon me all your rights. I spit on Christ's redemption and to it I shall renounce. My life is yours Lord, let me be your herald and executioner. My actions shall lead other hearts away from salvation All shall acknowledge Your sacred royalty and crawl in terrified devotion. Where is the book of truth, or the inheritance that'd enlighten me? No voice shall answer to my probe and throbbing prayers... But certainty and madness write in ashen letters And he that keepeth his commandments dwelleth in him, and He in him. And hereby we know that He abideth in us, by the Spirit which He hath given us. "The essence of Revelation lies in the fact that it is the direct speech of god to man" Sola Fide. Sola Deo Infernali Gloria. Seest thou how faith wrought with his works And by works was faith made perfect? They burst my veins to pieces, these wan rats inside With their jaws so contagious of a disease As if it dropped like pus from the twelve wings of Sammael The primeval light inside, gift of god and the holy spirit It bleeds, so swollen by the bubo of this pest divine The least traces of the consolation of Eden Were consumed by this heinous blessing in ashes. Sola Fide. Sola Deo Infernali Gloria. My god and lord of this earth, you shall henceforth be the sole object of my thoughts. "The essence of Revelation lies in the fact that it is the direct speech of god to man" Verily I say unto you, there is none righteous enough to resist, no, not one... For your hands are defiled with blood, and your fingers with iniquity; Your lips have spoken lies, your tongue has muttered perversity. The heart of a lost angel is in the earth, the immaculate is abased... forevermore. Neither stormful convulsions nor an apex of light shall break the yoke For he that keepeth His commandments dwelleth in him, and He in him. And hereby we know that He abideth in us, by the Spirit which He hath given us Sola Fide. Sola Deo Infernali Gloria. Wilt thou know, O vain man, that faith without works is dead? Some rejoice of the children's innocence and smiles Others of their shameful defloration by the ministers of Christ, swollen by arrogance and lust Jesus spoke words of wisdom: "Let the children come to me" What's more enthralling indeed than ruining through them the genesis of life itself? Dive deep into the blue eyes of the newborn and thou shalt get a glance of heaven When this dive reveals despair, hideous ruins of the glory of Hell The serving sons of disobedience proclaim Vengeance belongeth unto Him... Oh how much sorer punishment, suppose ye, shall he be thought worthy, who hath trodden under the foot the Son of God, and hath counted the blood of the covenant? Faith and devotion shall be the stones to the temple Fanaticism and intransigence ignite the flaming crown of malign essence That is Your host, Lord, and our burden. Hosanna! Sola Fide. Sola Deo Infernali Gloria. Seest thou how faith wrought with his works And by works was faith made perfect? Sola Fide. Sola Deo Infernali Gloria. My god and lord of this earth, you shall henceforth be the sole object of my thoughts. Sola Fide. Sola Deo Infernali Gloria. Wilt thou know, O vain man, that faith without works is dead? __________ Second Prayer Oh Satan, you're the God before whom I stand Live your life in me, See how I erase my name from the lamb's book of life And reject the benefit of the holy wounds I will walk before thee, lord, in the land of the living For you teacheth my hands to war and my fingers to fight And sow seeds that do not proceed of the natural order They shall grow to columns of the holy lair That which harbours the dragon with seven heads. Ita est putrefatio Dei similes, sive materialis substantia spiritus Domini in orbe terrarum. How long will ye halt between two opinions? Realise! That your body is the temple of the living God! Thou shalt open my lippes, (O Lorde) my mouthe shal shewe thy prayse. Ita est putrefatio Dei similes, sive materialis substantia spiritus Domini in orbe terrarum. __________ Blessed Are The Dead Whiche Dye In The Lorde Stare wide-eyed at this dense pitch boiling by the art divine Amniotic liquid of another kind That flesh and blood can not inherit the kingdom of god Behold the transformation, servant Incise and devour your tongue for all men are liars Gnaw at the saintly visage of your beloved Receive a rapturous communion of flesh and skin And do not cease until you swallowed her nose host-alike Do not cease until the Baptist collects Three quintessential drops, progeny of that torment, And anoints you thrice... and anoints you thrice... and anoints you thrice... Like a malignant tumour and sudden growth of cancer divine A rebirth in putrefaction irreversible, corruption does not inherit uncorruption Say it loud the ultimate paradigm: Blessed are the dead whiche dye in the Lorde The sting of death is sin and the strength of sin is the law The law of man is His presence and dominion... We will submit ourselves unto Him And henceforth walk in His ways And immolate on thine altar the spirit of individuality As thou, Lord, desireth sacrifices and obedience We grant you all human love, kiss the burden that crushes our bones And yell ecstatically at the spectacle of your abominations What rewarde shall I geve unto the lorde, For all the benefites that he hath doen unto me? __________ Hétoïmasia Hearken, thou, until I relate things that shall come to pass in latter ages of the world, for we are the seeds of the triumph yet to come... Only a few, in the multitudes upon earth, shall be aware of what they do, but all will court the assassination of Christ's redemption, again and again... Their apparent choice of the cross against the serpent Hides nothing, from north to south, but a call for chastisement The sins of men will stink more than a pestilence before God... What a balm for the soul of those who respire hellfire To witness Abraham sacrifice his firstborn. Amen! Contemplate and say, what is earth, else than a frenetic psalmody for His venue? Arise O Lord. Let not man prevail... visionary words indeed For man is the key and man is the device And out of his ranks shall arise the saviour draped in the blood of the unborn Scriptures say "We do not think him to be the devil or a demon as some others do but one of mankind in whom Satan shall dwell totally... for he is the man of sin, the son of perdition, such that he will seat himself in the Temple as if he were God" Woe to thee Corozain... woe to thee Bethsaida... and thou Capharnaum that art exalted up to heaven, thou shalt be thrust down to hell... For he will grow from child to man and extirpate souls in a devilish whirl from your cursed bosom. Fraught voices rise to the sky and beseech god to avert the incarnation But mankind was the prism to the quintessence of corruption Contemplate and say, what is earth, else than a frenetic psalmody for His venue? What joy and glory shouts he who bears the mark of the Beast Consumed and eaten have been the abundant abortions of mankind, but now, none of them, humans, shall remain but what birds could not carry off in their claws! __________ Third Prayer Ere thou enter farther in such mysteries, comprehend: The secret of the Lord is for those who fear Him and He will make them know His covenant. Cursed is he that removeth awaye the marke of hys master to please men and not to serve in secrecy. Amen. Blessed is he that maketh the blind to goe oute of hys waye. Amen. Cursed is he that putteth his truste in man, and taketh manne for his defence, and in his harte goeth from the Lorde. The lord prevails. Amen. Blessed is he that taketh rewarde to slea the soule of innocent bloude. Amen. Blessed is he that murders Christ in himself and in his fellow men. Amen. __________ Si Monumentum Requires, Circumspice Si momumentum Requires, Circumspice The monument of a deceiving spirit Of myriads of deceiving spirits born of our godly father Rather, stand up with the twenty four elders and say Holy, holy, holy is the Lord God Almighty, who was and is and is to come! Accept the truth revealed in Emmanuel And listen: one Lord, one faith, one baptism All that He decides is holy, all that He says is law And not worship Him by kneeling before Him if in thine heart Is no true joy at the sight of Ariel covered by the ashes of devastation. Do not worship Him unless your soul glitters of the purity of sin And of unearthly virtues. It shall truly contain the vision of the fallen tabernacle of David, That which brought forth our Elisha that ignites in flames so pure. Si momumentum Requires, Circumspice Let no human knowledge impeach Divine Truths Nor any mists of incredulity prevent your mind From touching Divine Mysteries, hear the voice: Before Abraham was I am Si momumentum Requires, Circumspice Drink from the grail He sanctified when The frail saviour failed to raise up The destroyed temple in three days And open your purged mind To Divine Oracles: May the tributes of faith be rendered to Faith. Si momumentum Requires, Circumspice I shall descend in humiliation before Thee And ascend before men only if thy will ordains me In the midst of my carnal temple shall forevermore Sound the tremendous words Holy, holy, holy is the Lord God Almighty, who was and is and is to come! Holy, holy, holy is the Lord God Almighty, who was and is and is to come! Holy, holy, holy is the Lord God Almighty, who was and is and is to come! __________ Odium Nostrum "-Let them praise thy great and terrible name; for it is holy." Psalm 99:3 Let them praise thy great and terrible name; for it is holy Odium Oh Merciless Hatred; Spare nothing, spare no one Oppressive heat, intense flavour From the pupil of the one-eyed mongrel to the distant depths of the macrocosm We are all waiting for the releasing hour Praise the God of our salvation; Hosts on high, His power proclaim Odium Oh Merciless Hatred; Burn the Me in me, And thus every cell of humanity. May the essence of impurity redeem my soul Unleashed hatred be my salvation and thy ghoul Worship, honour, glory, blessing, Odium, we offer unto Thee. Young and old, Thy praise expressing, In glad homage bend the knee. All demons in hell adore Thee; We would bow before Thy throne. As His angels serve before Thee, So on earth Thy will be done. Wherefore He also hath highly exalted it, and given it a name which is above every name: That at the name of Odium every knee should bow, of things in heaven, and thing in earth, and things under the earth; And that every tongue should confess that Odium is Lord, to the glory of Satan our Master. __________ Jubilate Deo (O Be Joyful In The Lord) From the Thirteen Apostles men Pregnant nymphets hast they become Defiled with divine faeces; Despicable rot, tortured flesh Those eyes have witnessed. Organic procreation, mind-intromission; there comes the salvation Pubescent vaginas obstructed with the redeemer's holy essence Humanity reduced to its supreme worthlessness; Children under His will, Ethic fulfilled Those eyes were deceived. Little children, praise the Lord, Praise ye the Lord! This is the day which He hath made; all will rejoice and be glad in it Born with the ability of begetting Only but One gift were she granted To excrete a new humanity unwanted Reluctantly she - woman - loves the god of a creation within Those eyes have binned. Praise the Lord in His benevolence For the disadvantage and their simplicity Rape, incest, and insouciance Of a magnificent power if unforeseen despondency Those eyes lied zealously Praise Him for His blessed act, Praise ye the Lord! This is the day which He hath made; all will rejoice and be glad in it Innocence sacrificed and heaven denied Iniquity divine - no repentance - over mankind Mind-raped, self-devoured, empty god-eyed Transgression coercive, Redemption never to be found Those eyes were blind Under the altar of cannibalism Man hast (thou) confessed the spiritual schism And without pride mourned the loss of freedom, Our blessed Lord have condemned you to martyrdom Those eyes saw wisdom Praise the Lord, for He is glorious; Praise ye the Lord! This is the day which He hath made; all will rejoice and be glad in it Inter spem et metum Inter spem et metum Inter spem et metum Inter spem et metum Inter spem et metum Inter spem et metum Let everything that hath breath praise the Lord, praise ye the Lord. __________ Carnal Malefactor Below the lid of a vast rounded monument Trickling of gristly vestiges and whacked hopes Enhanced by the horrible excess of fetid exhalation And uterine strangulation by the wreaths Of the herds astray, arid in despair, blessed With dilated flakes of fire, slowly wafting down... Say, what does a maternal heart feel when merely Vinegar stills your child's thirst? You'd implore to harbour his torment in your chest... To make this burden yours, but... Sacrilege! Who are you, harlot, to interfere with His emerald will When even your glance should never leave the soil? There resides the fusion, there is the nucleus Angel prick and holy semen, And a woman genuflecting an aroused beast of burden alike Seduced by the father and seducing the son There resides the fusion, there is the nucleus A phallic communion that sanctifies interior wastelands He that soweth to his flesh shall of the flesh reap corruption Carnal malefactor, rub your sterile wriggling womb With a candle in reverential contemplation And give voluptuous harbour to vile insects He that soweth to his flesh shall of the flesh reap corruption The scorpion shall open the book of Salomon for you to see And the snake slither out of the lips that delivered once The redeemer of man, born out of shameful maternity... He that soweth to his flesh shall of the flesh reap corruption The lactiferous beast subjugated reason to appetite Praised be human nature, ciborium of shame and waste, For bathing in decline a redeemer moisty of semen so contemptible There resides the fusion, there is the nucleus Angel prick and holy semen And a woman genuflecting an aroused beast of burden alike Seduced by the father and seducing the son There resides the fusion, there is the nucleus A phallic communion that sanctifies interior wastelands When a woman is knead by the claws of fowls attracted By seminal odours no longer hidden by dignity And purified by their beaks rummaging her swollen vagina When laments alter into praises despite holy duty and menacing perdition Seers can say that his birth does death subdue no more His birth does death subdue not, for my God proceeds of failed humility... O Master, the eastern pillar of your domination is the organic fallibility. __________ Drink The Devil's Blood Come to Him in belief, accept truth as lies and lies as truth Does the first candle burn or is it ashen cold? Grace or Damnation? Come to Him in belief, and see not the secret of Heaven But of earth; a prodigy of great magnitude Drink the Devil's Blood Holy essence that consumes even the stars Drink the Devil's Blood Drink and become the poison of earth and man Drink the Devil's Blood and become One of His million hands; One of His million eyes One of His million brains shining with utmost devotion A molecule of The One with many faces While of thy soul remains but ashes cold... This funeral bell and it's sacred sound Haunting always and no more peace Nor redemption, but moribund ecstasy... And the glory to serve as one among many Drink the Devil's Blood: Necessitas medii Drink the Devil's Blood: Necessitas praecepti __________ Malign Paradigm Dei nostri templum terrarum orbus est. Kénôse I "Everything, except GOD, has in itself some measure of privation, thus all individuals may be graded according to the degree to which they are infected with mere potentiality." Was there not an inconceivable loss of knowledge at Bethlehem? Christ's abasement, His subjecting Himself to the laws of Human birth and growth and to the lowliness of fallen human nature... Did the Son remain the transcendent Logos, is there not a radical and fatal dicontinuity between the consciousness of the transcendent Logos and the secular Jesus? Obedience to the point of death, falling down through increasing Pressure into the deathlike region of ooze and slime and decay. These are the fruits and symptoms of the abasement of the World, the assumption of humanity and the simultaneous occultation of Divinity. And He is before all things, and in Him all things consist. Triune GOD, morphed into a Being of apparent theanthropic nature deprived of the Light of Splendour. Dost thou still stand in undiminished Majesty after the exinanition of divine attributes the face of profound fire gone astray, exhaling austerities in concealed, divine radiance? Kenosis, O theory of great peril! Blinded, sanguineous eyes and with a trembling hand, a frail androgynous being holds the perilous doctrinal balance, robed in a maculated garment spattered with the sordid blood of the Flagellation, of the lacerations and fierce wounds carved by royal attributes, of the crimson spurts dripping without end, as was celebrated the High Mass of the Comforter. Kenosis, O theory of great peril! Rob GOD of any attribute and fill the shattering universe with the pestilent scent of putrefaction and the glorious cloud of death, for steadfast, at any cost, He must be. Solely the incarnate Word proclaimed by all the prophets and apostles would have, in dying, an infinite value, sufficient to atone, by His astonishing work, for the Sins of the world. Res Rapta... Res Rapienda... hast thou succumbed to the original malady? For being empty himself, He giveth empty answers to empty enquirers; for whatever enquiry may be made of Him, he answered accordingly to the emptiness of the man In Visceribus... A willing expiatory Victim, calling constant shame and ignominy upon itself; was thine irretrievable substance still intact in this Sinai of global Penitence, dost thou remember thine past Theophanies, the burning bush and the Angel of the LORD? In the next place, it never approached an assembly of righteous men; but avoideth them, and cleaveth to the doubtful-minded and empty and prophesieth to them in corners, and deceiveth them, speaking all things in emptiness to gratify their desires... Art thou working on collective deliverance? Observe Merkabah, the chariot of the glory of GOD, adrift and exiled, the Pilgrim of Light, grandiose and weeping. Thine aura, compared, is but pale and frail, alike to the one of an ailing child... __________ II Therefore, GOD honours the sword so highly that He calls it His own ordinance, and will not have men say or imagine that they have invented it or instuted it. For the hand that wields this sword and slays with it is then no more man's hand, but GOD'S, and it is not man, but GOD, who hangs, tortures, beheads, slays and fights. All these are His work and His judgements... Plerosis, answering the strident call of felony, filling the void of a purity gone instantly... Instigating manifold quadrants of industrialised death, an avid Moloch, never satiated, and endless Feast, following the principle of reversibility of merits, shattering up to the Word as Pillars of greyish Soulfire spurt out to a bereaved firmament. ...I am the son of Man, and this, in erring reason's spite, is my pride... War, be enthroned, a form of divine retribution! Executioner, be sacred, agent of divine Providence! Man, lost somewhere between the restrictive force of Cain and the expansive force of Abel, falls from his median position between Angel and Beast each time he ceases to desire a being superior to himself. Adam's descent into materiality, may it be questioned... The separating line between the Saved and the Damned, may it be questioned... If there is to be a multiplicity of forms, can one thing be worse unless another is better, or one be better unless another is worse... Those who would eliminate the worse from the universe would eliminate Providence itself. Interrogate the patterns of the prophetic mode, perceive the two faces of the Divine and shed the just, divine retribution quantified, a suppurating cross, alike in blood and scoria. __________ III The stillness of Contemplation is allowed in billions of woeful cries, so astonishingly simultaneous and in unison, each and every second, they defuse each other in such a perfect manner, equalling the most inscrutable of all Silences. Doctrine of Mystical Substitution, Mystical Body, Sanctorum Communionem, celebrate the Sin of one reflecting, tectonic forces alike, upon the multitude. The fruit that is forbidden holds the greatest potential for providing infinite knowledge. Spiritual Incest and the defilement of the temple of the Holy Spirit ritualised and Immanent... The pursuit of perversivity, is it not but a mask on the search for meaning and knowledge? The purest of all Holocausts shall be perpetrated By a loving hand, never knowing if it provided felicity or the vilest of everlasting torments ...No man can see Me and live!