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Exileosis
05:11
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Ήγεμῶν άβυσσος
Μανός ἀήρ άκανθος
Άμβροτος ακόλουθος
Άνά άξων
Άσυλον αστήρ
Άμβροτος λίθος
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Dead Body of God
07:43
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As a shred of hallowed essence
An empty urn of disturbance
It is this primordial fluctuation of fertile vibrations consumed by its own burrow
The weightless weight of this body caressed by decrepit elements
Is it the void that makes it empty?
Or the calamity of its creation?
The mighty gap collapses in an ominous presence
Resonates in the smatter and amiss of a fragmented God
A cosmoerotic liquidation of divine interaction
There I stand corroded by my own perception
Carrying a weightless weight of a dead God
Wasn't this an act of Chaos?
Wasn’t this an act of compassion?
The idea that nothing can touch the Maker, the source of All
The harbinger of life and matter, impeccable and flawless, the One
But therein, behind the mantle of deceit, exists no exemption for the ultimate consumer
Without a glimmer of hope, no essence left undevoured
A witness for the ultimate void
The destruction of singularity
The eldest attendant of apocrypha
Keeper of eternal knowledge
The perpetual lockbox of nothing
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Sapient
04:31
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Black Hole Resident
06:33
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There i was
On a swirling journey
The spiral of time
The forces incomprehensible as the universe unfolds in front of me in matter of moments
Immersed and driven by the oddities of this grand happening
Dissolving into nothingness, witnessing the fury of the cosmos
A profound essence of immaculate chaos...
Translocation synthesis is complete
All possible outcomes have been observed
See the world through my eyes, a universe so vast as to be immeasurable
Incomprehensible and uneaten even by its own capacity
Cursed and hollowed inside an evil mind that is held by no head
I have seen worlds bathed in their makers flames,
Unpure atrocities of cosmological proportions
Their innocents corrupted and faded without so much as a whimper
Entire planetary systems born and dissolve in the time that
it takes your mortal hearts to beat once
Yet all throughout, my own heart, devoid of emotion of empathy…
Now i am complete.
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Hypostasis
06:49
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The old ones, the archaic which are not, the old ones who will be, unseized formations but not in the planes we perceive, they lurk, unmoved, multi-dimensioned and concealed. And the ones, those who pass never repent, for in this expanse, transcending the body, shapes of darkness, the formless forms that conquer and restrain
Kanda… Es-trada.. Montos… Ea-grets… Gat… Nos-feratos… Kanda… Amantos… Kanda
Seeker of knowledge, come to me. Seeker of the gate, and the key to the past, present, future, unseen and foul, where the worlds have fallen and risen
Nameless incantation
ΑΠΕΡΙΓΡΑΠΤΟΣ
AΠΕΡΑΝΤΟΣ
Tantir ah-mis trobeen hazarta, Tantir-man-ov man siz on hazan-sobar
ΑΙΩΝΙΟΣ
ΑΜΕΤΡΗΤΟΣ
Ornament of this eternal place
AΦΘΑΡΤΟΣ
AΝΙΚΗΤΟΣ
Great holes secretly digged where earth’s pores ought to suffice, and things have learnt to walk that ought to crawl
ΔΥΣΟΙΩΝΟΣ
ΠΟΛΥΣΥΜΠΑΝΤΟΣ
They dwell in the inmost adyta, they emerge betimes from the shutten sepulchre of haughty bronze and the primeval grave that is sealed with clay
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