Reqviem aeternam don eis Domine Et lvx perpetua luceat eis Fidelium animae, per misericordidiam Dei Requiescant in pace, Amen Eternal rest, grant unto them O’ Lord And let the perpetual light shine upon them And may the souls of all the faithful departed, Through the mercy of God, rest in peace, Amen The ancient crypt awaits, unending spell of darkness surmounts thee Into the never-ending realms of black, the void of everlasting wonder Becoming the light of the ancient of days, the heavenly and the beyond Withstanding the fall of time, entering the gates of death Fallen from grace, a star descends from the heavens A plague it carries with it, damning the earth where it lands Rebuilt again from the ashes and dust of the earth Wandering the endless path of sorrow, to find lost wisdom Behold thy sanctum, which is of my own making Enter they kingdom, in which I built of my own flesh Bathe in thy blood divine, submerse thou self wholly And enter into thy Elysian fields, evermore O’ Ancient One, in whom I love and despise Love to Despise or despise to love Reflection of the infinite order and chaos of the universe My beloved and my grace save me Why hath thou forsaken me Into the realms of death and hell In which I made for myself amongst my own paradise I know not anymore, I am but a throne of ash and dust The darkness calls me The blasphemy lingers within my tainted soul I feel the serpentine spirit guide speak forth thy name And unravel the enigma of human transcendence. A’dam my son, behold the ground in which you till Your home in which brings you turmoil and madness Consume the thorns and thickets you make of your labor And Havvah out of your womb shall every man descend, To enter death and Sheol And remain in darkness evermore.

Son of Man? Do these dry bones rise? O’ son of man, hath you not heard Hath you not seen, with your own eyes Hath ye not listened to thine commandments Do ye continue to defy me again and again Ye profane thy rituals Ye offer thee sacrifices in which I had not asked of I wish sometimes you would close the temple gates And never let them open evermore Go ahead, son of man See if your gods raise you And lift thee out from the grave The crypt in which ye dug yourself in Burn with me Drown with me Bleed with me Mourn with me And thy splendors of heavenly hosts Whom ye choose to defile And play the harlot to gods ye hath made for yourself And live in eternal blasphemy O’ Son of man? Do these dry bones rise? And indeed they shall when I pour my spirit unto them And shall put flesh and sinews over them And they shall stand again after death And they shall know that my Name is the LORD But in this time, the people shall live in a deep darkness One in which they hath made for themselves Go ahead frail and worthless son of man Your deeds so righteous shall lead thee into selfishness and vanity And your deeds so careless shall lead thee astray as a sheep following the goat Walking forth, off the sacred mountain of thine inheritance And into the depths of hell Son of man, Do these dry bones rise? Do they? Shall they? Will they ever? In Life or in Death? Lo, Son of Man, frail and begotten spawn of the earth Everything is meaningless, all is vanity, you’re but a time and a season before this world expires.

Behold the unfathomable universe and all of its chaos And lo with what order is made of it becomes defiled by our hand Behold the ways of the natural, and the ways of the divine Manifest yourself into the infinity of your own mind And lo, thy ancient prophet, of long forgotten days Look into the fire which burns kindling in the desert Aryan lands. Behold the majesty of the stars at night, and the horizon far beyond Proclaim to the highest what on earth you see with your very eyes Lo, my son, one must embrace chaos to become a dancing star And achieve human excellence and virtue beyond reckoning Take thy hand for I am wisdom and I am about to crush all your enemies before you Who claim that a world built on nihilism shall succumb to inevitable greatness Lo look at man and how foolish he remains Creating happiness for himself, a product of their own demise The naturalist use reason to love life and the spiritual use religion for they hate life Though as if either one knows what it means to be human? Surmounting all beasts, becoming the mightiest of all Attaining the grand title of Ubermensch Raising forth a monument for the heavens to tremble before And fall prostrate before their very Excellencies. Evolving from beasts to men, men back into beasts Becoming beasts more heinous than any beast before thee Surmounting over all over beasts within the land, the greatest of all monsters Man, who is the embodiment of the order and chaos of the universe in flesh and blood Such complexity lives within their being, able to fathom what is beyond them Using nature to acquire power and control, life to create death Fathoming spirits beyond their reckoning to transcend the world without the world And through transcendence shall they kill the gods they fathomed for themselves To achieve the quintessence of humanity And reign mighty in the heavens they created for themselves, Becoming that dancing star in the midst of all chaos Alas finding meaning in a meaningless life Thy Excellency is self created, thy morals, deeds, and joys are worthless Thy religions are hypocritical, their followers are liars and actors God is dead, for we hath killed him, with our own ignorance, hypocrisy, and demise Got ist Tott, Got ist Tott, Kyrie Eleisson God is dead, for my fanaticism has killed him, and has ruined faith for everyone.

Behold, the unspeakable fate of man Enter the bottomless chasm The earth you stood above You soon shall rest below The ancient winds blow The ferryman’s chime tolls He asks for his offering of gold To have a less favorable death in hell Where all shall go, in that ancient pit The grave which leads to no end Where the mightiest and the weakest shall fall to The richest from the poorest as well The most righteous from the wicked The godly from the ungodly The meek and the merciless The sinner and the saint Behold the darkness Behold the death Here’s to living But never being alive Behold the will of the Lord Behold death and his sword Even the stars know death’s name And one day the sun won’t shine any longer And from here, our world shall fall And all of humanity with it Joining with the ancient blackened deep Where ancient ones dwelt in deathlike rest Here comes the end of man Behold the wrath of death The people tremble out of their own fear The gates of hell open wide The women scream with their children The dead all join in communion They let their blood spill in the circle And enter inside the blackest grave

Dreams of the unending darkness Visions of the coming death Where darkness clutches you pale white cheek And takes you by hand into his blackest keep In darkness I witness you Entity who comes inside my sleep Trying to rip out my heart and soul And let me dine in your cryptic chambers Behold thy uncanny presence Thy robe of darkness and death Which passes forth a plague unto your very soul Rotting you to the very core Trembling in utmost fear Dread becomes all that you can feel Bleeding black blood from your eyes Witnessing forth thy unholiest demise A wicked spirit Stopping at your chest Coughing up bile and black blood Your throat becomes rank and choked with vomit This nightmare never ends It always endures Blackness evermore Darkness and doom awaits The infernal fire kindles for you Desiring the essence of your soul Bleed away all your pain Your body mangled and ripped to shreds Choking in agony upon your own intestines Wishing only to have the life, you threw away

Lo the enigma of man comes alive Beholding the infinity of thought and all time Unconventional action and reason Becomes the foreground to all living. Seeking refuge in nature Summoning entities from within them Attempting to harvest the power of the natural Uncovering the secrets behind their existence. Ancient epitome Of wondrous revelation That perhaps there is something beyond us Or that there is something watching over us. Prehistoric man Living in fear and dread In darkness he captivates himself in Dreading the light of the world which brings death Is something after him, is wisdom sought from error Suddenly life has meaning That in my pain and agony comes forth glory And praise unto the beyond. Spirits of nature Fathomed into gods To explain man’s suffering Allowing man to transcend Death comes unto us all Even the gods shall die In all their victory and honor Even they shall take our place. Ancient mysteries revealed of spirits of nature becoming gods of the universe But as order is found in the universe under a single direction Then are all the gods one or are they all a part of each other And thus is this why we call out to the Lord our Gods Unending darkness dawns forth Humanity seeking their refuge In the ancient god wondering If life has any meaning through him. But as it is written that even Gods must die Then shall we be the ones to put him to death For we hath built gods to better them at their own game Now let the philosophic hammer break down the twilight of the gods

Elleh Eloheka! Elleh Eloheka! Elleh Eloheka! Elleh Eloheka! These are you gods Your precious idols in which you desire The gold from your own riches The vanity of your own vanities Everything in which you surmount to greatness Everything which runs your life All that you possess within yourself All that you dwell inside of Behold the inequities of your flesh The darkness of your own demise The infernal fires now arise To consume you with your idols of stone and wood Your blasphemy shall curse four generations And the blessing of a thousand generations shall be lost of you For the lord will not dwell with an idolatrous heart Ye shall have no other gods amongst thee Nothing in heaven or in earth or in the waters Nothing shall be made as a brazen idol Under the will of the lord Shall they dine under the mallet of thine hammer Blasphemy rises like fire Darkness envelopes all around thee No hope is there for these idolatrous people For they shall surely die and become extinct Elleh Eloheka! Elleh Eloheka! Elleh Eloheka! Elleh Eloheka! Ancient sins reminisced Of a disobedient people You shall eat the flesh of your sons and daughters And your high places shall be utterly destroyed Elleh Eloheka! Elleh Eloheka! Elleh Eloheka! Elleh Eloheka! These are your gods! Behold your gods, to your death Elleh Eloheka! Elleh Eloheka! Elleh Eloheka! Elleh Eloheka!

...Sheol