Hiding The Face Of The Sun
An Image Of Khepri
The Crown Of Fathers
Illusion Of life
Ever Dreaming God
Ma’at-Kheru
Sutekh-Sa-Gaz
Failed Beliefs
A God In My Own Being
The Monument Of Grief

 

Hiding The Face Of The Sun

Cursed be the seas of judgment
These empty spaces unknown to me
I seek through the oceans of shifting sands
For the words that offer remedies

Floating cold under the sun
Struggling to rise above
To navigate through this blood dimmed world
Trespassing holy grounds

Higher and higher where hearts grow black
Dead cold flames coil around the sun
As above so it shall be below
Blessed be those bound in black destiny

See the shapes of the dead cold sun
Twisting
Burning in the horizon

Empty and cold the shadows fall
Drawing down the face of the sun
Flames of fever burn the herd of believers
Hiding the face of the sun

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An Image Of Khepri

While Khepri runs through the eastern skyline
I am crawling before him
As a bright son of a new morning

Asauri
Guardian of glass like billows
Dweller in the macrocosmicon suns
Transform and burn my lungs
As I swallow a twin of mine

That I can speak through the dead
Through those in between
That I can shine with your brightness
And burn in the land of Khemet

Mother Eset
Keeper of the words of wisdom
Mother of His ghost in me
Reveal your plentitude of shapes

Could I kill my still born brother
Or guide him through your shallow

Could I kill my still born brother
Or guide him through your shallow

That I can speak through the dead
Through those in between
That I can shine with your brightness
And burn in the land of Khemet

“Where in my hands have written the ways to heal and to become invisible” -Hermes

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The Crown Of Fathers

All as one
Drawn towards the deceiver
Confused by the gleam of his empire
In their blindness they searched for a shelter
A search for life brought death to their future

They realized that the hymns of his fire
Taught them only of plague and decay
To a lesser evil they did aspire
Finding nothing but their anxiety

And they beheld what they had learned
As all their promises decayed
Still an echo of the prophesy they heard
And in silence it led them astray

The lips that gave a passion for life
The taste of nectar slowly turned vile
Nothing left but a distant cry
As the venom blackened their eyes

The words they cheered were not of might
But empty echoes of the world they despised

For they no longer could navigate
And thus they held on to their faith
As it held the seed of life concealed
And of hatred later revealed

All as one grew to see the pain too soon
Repulsed by life
Now struggling through
The pain and the ache and the hours consume
Their will imprisoned in a timeless tomb
 
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Illusion Of life

I speak alone before the hollow world
Consumed by endless conflict
You draw a line before your brother
Then point your finger to blow him away
You speak of religion and the words of peace
And annihilate the ones not like you
Lower than you

So take a good long look in the mirror
Examine the poverty of your spiritual world
And the conformity of your material mind
Where you feed your selfish bastard

Filthy insect
Choke on my words

You speak so highly of prosperity
And the ideals of the modern world
Still you resist to share that wealth
And let millions starve to death
You praise your values of loyalty
And yet exploit this primitive weakness of flesh

So take a good long look in the mirror
Reflect your worthless illusion of life
Examine your mind
Achievement
Mankind
What have you done to improve?

Filthy insect
It all ends right here

I speak alone before the whore…..before the alpha male
I speak alone

You stand together
Consume each other
I stand alone
Above your world
You stand together
Consume each other
I stand alone
Above your god

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Ever Dreaming God

I am the silence in two heavens
The primordial ocean
Tears of the wells

The one without name
The one without shape
The voice of truth
The spirit and the matter

Multitude of names
The crown of fathers
Light of creation
Through shining specters

Emanation lines my face
The starlight crown of inner sleep

The words I speak
The halo of fire
The sleeping reptile
The sun rising from water

Multitude of names
The crown of fathers
Light of creation
Through shining specters

I am the mercurian sun
That bathes in the alighted water
The song of crystal tears
The ever dreaming god
I am the one

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Ma’at-Kheru

A dream of endless sands of purification
A clear vision of transformation
Enter the state of painful silence
To complete the incarnation

See your small life broken down now
Throw it all away
And like a lotus emerge from mortality

Will not ever speak again
Will not ever dream again
Leave it all behind
A bifurcated tongue tastes the air

Child of the red desert has shed his skin

Impu em deshret
Sehetep Neteru
Impu Ma’at-Kheru
Impu em deshret
Khepesh
Sekhem
Neterui

Nukua em fentu gemam en ma’at neb

Come clean
Be nothing
Coil around the infinity
Come spawn of innocence
And suffocate your humanity

Seruta au’a senexexa  

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Sutekh-Sa-Gaz

I enter the shrine of the one who should not be named
The one to cut me and carve me hollow
To awake the one I speak the names of the vortex

Neter sutekh-sa-gaz
Neter sutekh-sa-gaz
Ua nubti-sa-gaz
Neter em meshu betesht

Behold father
For I bring thee the severed phallus of asauri

Neter sutekh-sa-gaz
Ua sutekh-sa-gaz
Neter nubti er quet setef em ausar er tuat

The passion of the fire shall break my chains
For I alone dare to face thee
Author of pain pour your strength to me
The sharpened sword of father vengeance
I shall become

Neter sutekh-sa-gaz
Ua sutekh-sa-gaz
Neter nubti er quet setef em ausar er tuat

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Failed Beliefs

No colors to fill the failed beliefs
Enslaved hearts wait to set ablaze
Legends fallen in scorn they feed
Celebrating their hollow grace

Infested hearts defeat treachery
And the noble few become the monarchy
From ancient wisdom grows humanity
And redemption from deities

Revive the glory of this dynasty
And break free of all prophesies
Grow strong in heart
Cherish ferocity
Awaken hope will reign supreme

From scorn to glory with perceiving eyes
From scorn to glory we dare to rise

One thousand years of slavery
Each engraved on our skin
We mock the world in ecstasy
For will grows strong from within

Revive the glory of this dynasty
And break free of all prophesies
Grow strong in heart
Cherish ferocity
Awaken hope will reign supreme

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A God In My Own Being

Alone I levitate to face the gods
I confront the holy ones
Spitting and screaming I curse them all
I deny those to rule once more

Nothing have you done for me
Your morals feed my disbelief

By beheading the useless gods of nothing
I am a god in my own being

Alone I suffocate their holy laws
I violate their words of lies
Alone I inhale their hopes and dreams
And all their servants shall kneel before me

The god of the angry grows strong in my heart
I praise myself and observe my mind
Strong am I to oppose the insane
One and all they are to be impaled

Nothing have you done for me
Your morals feed my disbelief

By beheading the useless gods of nothing
I am a god in my own being

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The Monument Of Grief

From the hearts of those who the desert devoured
The flame of life is gone
And their pale and skinless bones mark the absence of their god

The herds of whaling children raise their eyes higher
But the sky above is darkened
As their wings are scorched in fire

And their tiny hands stretch out for help and mothers soothing arms
While the father cries in heaven
Leaving the child forever scarred

For it’s not water that fills the streams
But a wave of bitter tears
While the sound of distant trumpet roams forth with the silent hearse

Once blessed and serene
A manmade heaven
A haven for the low and the weak
Is now but a sculpture
A monument of grief

And a thousand empty and sore eyes turn towards the sky
And beg for a small redemption
Before the last hope shall die

All that was and was to become
Lies buried in the sand
But the might that made it happen
They could never understand

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