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Post by Deleted on Aug 29, 2010 0:45:22 GMT -5
2012 2012 The Dead Orchestra
To take in the memories Of this now long bygone time To shore in the river Of destruction There’s no “in order to survive”, Just waiting patiently Effortlessly to die
I have seen The infinite and known But never have I witnessed Being so alone Now, it’s just me and me Against the carnal land
And torrential sea The days are getting cold and long And the weather’s getting worse All the time of man Is defeated in just one day
The oceans are impassible Lemuria has gone away In short order The sky has been committed to the dead And from the reins of hell Desolation upon my tread
(fan album)
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Post by Deleted on Aug 30, 2010 13:47:03 GMT -5
TOF- The Trinity Gothic Kabbalah Therion
Inside the hof, the statues stand They talk to us through sacred wood Odin, thor and frey the god We worship them, this trinity Sacred lore of father thor - the superior in the sky Was brought to us, by the lion. the salvation when we die Door of thor to walhalla, is wide open to the one Who knows the key of jupiter - adulruna of the sun Byrghal, sunna, idher, man, haghal Kaghvänd, thora, signum foederis T. o. f - trinity Open the door - o' father thor T. o. f - trinity Deep in the well i gaze, the fire of thor i face The surface exposes the god who's present inside my blood To walk with gods is the goal of my spirit, body and soul I find the gods in the maze in thunder, and godlike blaze T. o. f - trinity High one and low one, you will be one Climbing the mountain, enter the sun Byrghal and thora, you will unite Like frey and freya, darkness and light Open the door - o' father thor Deep in the well i gaze, the fire of thor i face The surface exposes the god who's present inside my blood
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Post by Deleted on Aug 30, 2010 13:53:34 GMT -5
Goreck-World Police & Friendly Fire John Peel Session live Godspeed you! black emperor
Can he truly live, having no idea where he’s been, where he’s from or what he’s connected to?
This is why we must prepare, though not essentially in innocence to meet our king of glory. And so we have it, and you have it in your understanding to bring it forward.
It takes minute detail. It takes emotions, it takes dedication. It takes dedication, it takes the wrath of an angry God, and without him you couldn’t do it, if you’re not the seed of God.
And so, the paths into and throughout the great corridors, as we know, are incontrovertibly corridors unto his perfection. The corridors, the prophets and holy men of our generations have penetrated.
I also have made it, I made it through this great sea of blackness, and I finally penetrated unto his glory. I remember this final segment, this segment in which I made it through these dark serpentines, and I penetrated through these corridors to the place where they, the appropriators of truth sat.
It goes without saying that, despite the world, God is a minority belief, and when you penetrate unto the realm and sanctuary of the truth and that of the most high God, you will believe you’re mad. You will believe you’ve gone insane. But I tell you, when you pass through these corridors, you will die, from the nature of human ego, and you will penetrate this blackness.
Oh yes, my friends, you must realize this is a great deviation from the norms and customs of human device and nature. There are many a man and woman who have been put into the insane asylums, when this has happened to them, and they’re still, beyond their wishes and doubts, sitting there today, wilting and nearly, if not for their determination and dedication, forgetting the truth. Unfortunately, humanity has truly brought these people to believe they’re insane, and they think they’re insane, those who have discovered the truth, but have ultimately failed to penetrate the black sea of humanity to the realm of sanctuary of the most high God, but they did see something.
It's similar in nature to what people learn and discover when they’re on drugs, but the major difference between the two is, while they see the truth through the skewered eyes of humanity and human device, I show those who are willing to accept the truth through the light of God. And you all need to understand that acceptance of the truth means death in human eyes, and when you see the face of god, you will die, and there will be nothing left of you, except the godly man, or the godly woman.
Nothing shall remain except the heavenly man, or the heavenly woman, or even perhaps the heavenly child. They are they who prey at night, in calm jubilee waiting for their king, and dressing themselves in preparation to the meet the epiphany of the greatest decisions of glory. You will look everywhere, and everywhere and nowhere will be fading away, below the great light of God.
This all happens as a dream—a dream in death, which by nature is dreaming in eternal, peaceful silence. And so, without any further ado, I went into the realm of the long corridors and dark serpentines, with the light of God helping me through. And I came out, to view a chart depicting the various states of humanity and correlations within its history. These correlations were the collective consciousness of human nature, and with that, I was thrown forever into an eternal field of light, the field belonging solely to those who have discovered the truth through God.
It figures to say, that, during my ironically short time in this field, I felt completely at peace, without remorse to those I left behind to die in the shortwave explosion of human existence, without pity for those ignorant of the truth.
I had no patience concerning those who chose not to follow me, because I had no qualms about their indecision, and I didn’t need patience. There was no wind, because wind is the herald of things to come, and we were not permitted to witness unto the darkness of the human future, lest we be tempted by sheer weight of memory to return to the simplistic life of one who would rather not know the truth. And it was a t this moment I discovered the reason for human lack of understanding and integrity. This, the truth, had been staring me in the face this entire time.
The truth of human nature is basic and instinctual. The human delusion of peace is completely and ironically impossible, as no human will ever be completely at peace with oneself, and therefore humankind is incapable of fostering any level of true peace. You must realize humans are warriors, and war and human history are one in the same, terrifying and inseparable.
Humanity is an eternal war, and human history is a never-ending struggle to achieve the impossible, which we all know has lead to a sort of collective insanity. Humankind is an eternally terrifying species, one seemingly and ironically unaffected by the prospects of communal peace.
Therefore, peace in its human form is the mere failure of war to achieve any observable result or to accomplish any reasonable objective. As it matters, this has fostered a complete and unreasonable fear of humankind’s abilities. They do not know that we must live now, yet forever hold onto the past that has undoubtedly made us all who we are, or there would be none of us.
To penetrate unto the truth is to achieve the ultimate heavenly and human goal, and therefore is the only path to true peace. Humankind is ignorant of this, and continues to nearly exterminate itself in pursuit of a truly unattainable goal. It doesn’t really matter whether you have seen this truth through the light of God or not, or if you even think there is a truth to be sought out.
All must realize that the past has a complete effect on the present, and the events of the here-and-now march inexorably into the future, regardless of the time, clime or place. This is the nature of truth, the ultimate fear of humankind and the Shangri-La of the decrepit men and women who know the truth, but prefer to carry it with them to their graves. It is the realization that, as in the words of someone else, human creation by nature carries within it the seeds of its own destruction.
This is truth, and with it we can save humanity—or destroy it.
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Post by Deleted on Sept 1, 2010 12:43:41 GMT -5
Schwarzalbenheim Secret Of The Runes Therion
Horet ihr der Hammer hall? Hor der Hammer Hall! Valdens Sohne sind es, hor Sie schmieden der gleissend' Schatz Der Gotter Gottlichkeit
Schwarzalbenheims Gewurm Schmiedet solch schimmerndes Gold Der Gotter Glorie gestaltend Aus der erde Geader
Tief unten drunter Stein und Wurz Findest Du dieses selten' Volk Der tefe und Lass den eifr'gen Schmied Schweissen schlau deines Wunsches Bild
Unter unterdes Fjorgyn Haut In der Erde verborg'nem Herzen Arbeiten Zwerge der Unterwelt Mit der Gotter gar glanzendem Gold
Draupnir, Mjolnir und Gullburste Kunst de Schwarzalben Brokk da Eitre und Sindre Lass den Hammer schlagen nochmals
Schwarzalbenheims Gewurm Schmiedet solch schimmerndes Gold Der Gotter Glorie gestaltend Aus der erde Geader
In den Tunneln und den Hohlen Gleich 'nem Myzelium in Untergrund Treiben sie voran die Alchemie Die der Erde Fruchte Schein verleihn
Erinnerungen erschaffend Aus weiter Ferne zu Goldene Traume des Morgen zu schaffen Gotter Runen aus der Erde Tiefe Sonn' erbluhn
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Post by Deleted on Sept 4, 2010 17:46:35 GMT -5
Trul Gothic Kabbalah Therion
If you run in the track of wolves you're entering Trul A land beyond the Shepherds grove in the depth of night Do you understand?
Runes expelled from the world of God, (runes) with demons and trolls (They will) push you down with the trident fork, (the) four stave rage of man Enter Trul
Wolves are going to hunt the shepherds flock and tear them apart Bear the sign of the beasts of Trul, (the) four stave rage of man Enter Trul
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Post by Deleted on Sept 4, 2010 18:03:35 GMT -5
The Siren Of The Woods Theli Therion
Enuma ilu awiluma Ardu Shamash apkallu baru Nergal ina ramanisu Annu ki-utu-kam ilu
Parak simati Muballit mitte Nergal allatu mellamu mesaru La tapallah Annuaki Kettu Puluthu qillatu
Erset la tari eimmu Ina ramanisu melammu Baru dinau Allatu Nergal Sar kissati
Nergal allatua Allatu Adapa Ina ramaniusue
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Post by Deleted on Sept 4, 2010 21:02:55 GMT -5
Three Ships of Berik, part 1: Calling to Arms and fighting the Battle Lemuria Therion
Leitmotif of the Gothic Army]
Jordanes told us the story. Yes, of Berik!
[Berik, the Gothic King:] Gather all the Ostrogoths And Visigoths! Ride like an arctic storm Across the world!
[Leitmotif of the Gothic Army]
Gather all the Gothic tribes, all the sons of Berik On three ships you sail away on a pagan crusade
Tyrants of the christian world fear you more than their God Theoderik, gothic King: Gog iste gothus est
The flashing spear of the sublime Is flying in the air Like the fear of the divine The goths are everywhere
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Post by Deleted on Oct 9, 2010 11:39:53 GMT -5
Wine Of Aluquah Vovin Therion
El-A'awer. Talbis Iblis. Gulshan-i Raz. Zat-i Shaitan Ya Zat-i Shaitan.
Drink the Wine of Aluqah and breathe the secret smoke of God. Intoxicated by the green shadows of the Paradise. Know that nothing's true and that everything is Permitted. So read the Old Man of the Mountain in his Book of Lies.
El-A'awer. Talbis Iblis. Gulshan-i Raz. Zat-i Shaitan Ya Zat-i Shaitan.
Drink the Wine of Aluqah and breathe the secret smoke of God. Intoxicated by the green shadows of the Paradise. Know that nothing's true and that everything is Permitted. So read the Old Man of the Mountain in his Book of Lies.
The Nectar Of Aluqah will run down my dreams. The spring of this paradise hide deep inside unknown unconscious streams
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Post by Deleted on Nov 11, 2010 0:02:22 GMT -5
The Rise of Sodom and Gomorrah Vovin Therion
(The) Sun enter the Capricorn (and) the Star of Sin will shine The King of Sodom drink again Lady Babalons whine
(One) Hundred and Twenty days in the Depth of the Dead sea And walk the Path of Peccatus (and) the Setian alkhemy
Rise of Sodom and Gomorrah Reveal the gnosis of Borora
The princess Justine sing a song of her sin of pleasure and pain and the virtues in vain to the ear that will hear and the one without fear to the old fallen ones and the forbidden thing they all have done
(The) Sun enter the Capricorn (and) the Star of Sin will shine The King of Sodom drink again Lady Babalons whine
Rise of Sodom and Gomorrah Reveal the gnosis of Borora
Hear the king Bera cry out in the land of Canaan and the daughters of Lot cry for their father and their god
('The Cry of Complaint of Sodom and Gomorrah yes, it's loud and their sins are heavy')
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Post by Deleted on Nov 13, 2010 17:57:12 GMT -5
The Scientist A Rush of Blood to the Head Coldplay
Come up to mee you and tell you I'm sorry, you don't know how lovely you are.
I had to find you, and tell you I need you Tell you I've set you apart;
Tell me your secrets and ask me your questions, And let's go back to the start... running in circles chasing tails On a science apart...
Nobody said it was easy, It's such a shame for us to part. No body said it was easy, It's such a shame it would be this hard... I'm going back to the start.
I was just guessing, numbers and figures, pulling the puzzles apart... Questions of science Science of progress could not speak as loud as my heart. Tell me you love me and come back to haunt me Oh let's go back to the start... Running in cicles, and chasing tails Coming back as we are....
Nobody said it was easy It's such a shame for us to part... Nobody said it was easy... No one ever said it would be this hard; I'm going back to the start
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Post by Deleted on Nov 13, 2010 17:59:26 GMT -5
Sitra Ahra Sitra Ahra Therion
Tree of disbelief with broken harmony in the resin. Taste the tempting fruit and be an outcast from the paradise.
Pass the Sea of Darkness to another world.
Join me to the Other Side, (the) Nightside of the Paradise. Sitra Ahra Kiss the Queen of Qelipot, listen to the serpents voice: Sitra Ahra "Pass the gate across the line, take a step and enter Ayin". Sitra Ahra
Pandemonium a secret residence in the exile. Build another house God is left behind and now you see.
(An) Eden you are losing you will once regain.
Join me to the Other Side, (the) Nightside of the Paradise. Sitra Ahra Kiss the Queen of Qelipot, listen to the serpents voice: Sitra Ahra "Pass the gate across the line, take a step and enter Ayin". Sitra Ahra
You will break the seventh seal Sitra Ahra (and) all the secrets are unveiled. Sitra Ahra.
Walk across the mirror to another world.
Join me to the Other Side, (the) Nightside of the Paradise. Sitra Ahra Kiss the Queen of Qelipot, listen to the serpents voice: Sitra Ahra "Pass the gate across the line, take a step and enter Ayin". Sitra Ahra.
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Post by Deleted on Nov 19, 2010 22:54:22 GMT -5
After The Inquisition: Childen of the Stone Sitra Ahra Therion
Ambrosia Signs in the Heaven predicted this day Triple conjuctions of jovian stars (The) Trial is over the Phoenix will rise Children are standing on the Idavall The Judge is sent to prison He sacrificed himself (The) Inquisitor Passed through the door A martyr of temptation A final revelation Break all the chains and bars Ambrosia There is a poison That makes you forget (The) sweetest opiate That castrates your will Mary von Mossau Was burned at the stake (for) making her poisons Or being awake? The Judge is sent to prison He sacrificed himself (The) Inquisitor Passed through the door A martyr of temptation A final revelation Break all the chains and bars Put out the fire and take me away (The) Sword of Giant Has done was told (The) Trial is over The nectar will flow Children are walking On Elysian Fields Walk upon, the fields When you're reborn You are the Children of the Stone You cannot live on bread alone You need the spirit too We bring the founding stone Ambrosia Juice of life Holy Nectar Drink (the) Emerald of will and dreams The Stone is falling Follow us beyond the world of stars Raise it Raise it Rise!
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Post by Deleted on Nov 25, 2010 13:28:25 GMT -5
Raven Of Dispersion Vovin Therion
Fly alone into the dark and the cloud of memory to see the world and angels be hurled into the sea of misery and cease to be
Black bird fly, rise very high to a place above (the) sky Take me away, lead astray where I find another day
Fly high to a place above the sky Fly away where I find another day
Black bird fly, rise very high to a place above (the) sky
Take me away, lead astray where I find another day
Fly high to a place above the sky Fly away where I find another day
The Black Bird carry me on it's wings to a place beyond the flood of memory. The Raven of Dispersion from A'arab Zaraq fly in ecstasy
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Post by Deleted on Nov 25, 2010 13:34:33 GMT -5
Children Of The Damned A' Arab Zaraq Lucid Dreaming Therion
He's walking like a small child But watch his eyes burn you away Black holes in his golden stare God knows he wants to go home Children of the damned He's walking like a dead man If he had lived he would have crucified us all Now he's standing on the last step He thought oblivion well it beckons us all Children of the damned Now it's burning his hands he's turning to laughSmiles as the flame sears his flesh Melting his face screaming in pain Peeling the skin from his eyes Watch him die according to plan He's dust on ground what did we leam You're children of the damned Your back's against the wall You turn into the light You're children of the damned Like candles watch them burn Burning in the light You'll burn again tonight You're children of the damned
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Post by Deleted on Nov 28, 2010 5:56:21 GMT -5
Ground Zero: The Manhattan Project The Doomsday Pendulum The Dead Orchestra
Okay, then So what have we done? What have we accomplished? Is there anything that can be gained from this?
Have we assured humankind a place in the future, or have we now seen its demise? The project raises more questions than answers and even though we feel like sleeping our own minds assault us with thoughts of gore
Whenever it seems the last resort is avoided along comes another with same power all along he flings his muscles back and forth till the dogs are let out
All the work of Oppenheimer And the Ruminations of the brightest among our world Are all said and done for naught they are benevolent and our result is polar
So what happens when we've crossed the bridge laid down many years ago? The end of the human race will rest on us as we fade into the pages of history, letting it go or letting it be?
"What have we done?"
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