Blaze Of Perdition The Hierophant 1. The Hierophant I am coming as an earthly spawn of Thoth The master of time, numbers, signs and forbidden knowledge I was the one teaching sages and to the kings showing the path In new time of decadence I return To bring back the meaning of ancient wisdom To bring you these mysteries - knowledge of life and death I am the Hierophant, envoy of the Brightest One I walk the path strangled by the demiurge I am the Hierophant, enkinder of divine flame I bring you the keys to all arcanes The moment has come, this is the time To turn the Morning Star Gnostic cult returns in unity of Darkness and Light I give you this Black Flame Open your souls I am the Hierophant - I know the mystery of shadows I crossed the path of Darkness adn draw power from fears I am the Hierophant - I know the secrets of the creator To stand triumphantly over all dualisms My theachings shall be the tunnel leading to the Will of Existence But before you drink nectar from the Holy Grail You shall embrace the mysteries you have never dreamed of I am the one, who died and resurrected ages before Christ Periodically - to speak through the prophets' mouth The master of Arcanes bearing the light of Gnosis During downfall of the spirit Messenger of Lucifer, envoy of Prometheus, incarnation of Thoth Worshipper of Therion and Trismegistos 2. Back to the Womb These words shall burst into heavens As a scrream of thousand throats This is the time, when the sky shall weep Over the most glorious failure as god My thoughts are razors, my words are cuts On this work of deceit I shall mark my sign With scythe across the throat of YHVH Tetragrammaton - I am the end of thee Feed him not with energy, feed him with pride So he shall choke on our vanity For this is what we were given For this is what we are meant to be Tetragrammaton - thy corpse shall give birth to me Open hearts and seeds shall be planted As we march towards damnation - to be reborn! Open hearts for perdition to enter For sins to bind us all As we march towards Death Not without fear, yet with sardonic smile on our faces The truth I've chosen to search for So distant, yet getting closer and closer With caressing touch of a cold, pale hand Reaching from black robe I shall transform through holy thirteen From serpent to eagle to fly beyond To taste the fruits from the highest branches Of the Tree of Death Holy Death - Sodomize this feeble image of loss Holy Death - Plant Thy seeds in me Holy Death - Rape this feeble image of loss Holy Death - Impregnate it with semen of utmost perfection Mother of night, mother of night Be my guide, through the halls of the dead Across the path where no Will is limited When nothing is real - everything is permitted Come! Reap what demiurge has sown water the fields with blood of man Transform us, taker of life Lead us away from this world Take us back to the womb 3. Into the Hidden Light 4. Let There Be Darkness Oh child, take this gift Like the day of your birth you were given a sight I shall give you this vision of what eyes couldn't perceive Through me you shall see what god forbids you to see As you walk through the fire in search for final release For I am the way through the labyrinth of lies To discover the truth of mystery divine Let there be Darkness! Let there be Night! Enter the halls where Death prevails Where the Dark is new light overwhelming your mind Where your journey begins For the flesh doesn't hold your soul anymore Return like the Ancient Serpent of Emptiness The ruler of realm of perfect silence And ascend from primeval waters of uncreation To devour the sun once and for all Crush thy eyes in ultimate denial Glorify His sacred name Unchain thy Will, unchain thy mind Sanctify thyself I am the sacred path between you and our true God Thus you can only embrace his infinite might through me and... Through me you shall see what god forbids you to see As you walk through the fire in search for final release For I am the way through the labyrinth of lies To discover the truth of mystery divine Let there be Darkness! Let there be Night! Let no sunray shine from the sky! 5. Gospel of the Serpent's Kin I am condemned for eternity For I have suffered a cosmic fall And no grace nor goodness can wash my sin For I am the one, who was born of the first sinner's blood Breed of the one, who takes a stand against the holy spirit I am Legion of light lost For we are many - offsprings of the Holy Snake We are the seed of YHVH - marked with opposition Born in the womb of Mother Lilith I shall be as a beam in the eyes of the worst sinners As a straw in the eyes of the ones who praise the Lord I shall be your anxiety, doubt and a maggot of perversion The one who will make you address questions And search for the answers you don't want to know I am coming cloaked with a glow of the Morning Star As an offspring of the Brightest One I shall bear the cosmic sin 'til the end of me I am Legion of lost light For we are many - offspring of the Holy Snake We are the seed of YHVH - marked with opposition Born in the womb of Mother Lilith Hear the Word of raging flame Chant of sin and a peaen to will Hear the Word of raging flame Gospel of the Serpent's kin I was raised from harlot's womb to spread doubt among you Created for you to have an enemy For what would your love of god be without me? I bring you this light of free will Promethean flame stolen from gods This is my destiny To bloom and rot again like the fruit of sin To march proudly across the path of the fallen ones And there's no turning back! 6. I Am Thy Plague Infected myself, I am a messenger of pain I breathe to make them never breathe again I burn to be reborn or was I just born tu burn? Behold! The true Punishment returns! And a glorious, glorious song I carry And a cross of red on all the doors A guest in every home, a drop in a cup of water A worm in every cunt, a moth in every mouth A legion of rats, or a nation of maggots Following my new flagellant procession I lead them all to orgy, I lead them to unite Let them spread their Word, and I will spread mine For I fear even the echo of Thy wisper Oh lord I am devoured by Thy horrible Magic! I am Thy plague; I am Thy tool, Thy flag, Thy flail I am Thy plague, spread by Thee to separate The blessed from the worthless, the Perfect from the deformed The sin from the sinner, and all never to see the dawn I am thy plague! Thy storm spawned to flagellate! A sharpened blade thou hath made my lips With selfish bliss I shalt inflict Thy work! Of Deconstruction in the trance of death Of mutilation in the name of the Self By orgasm through decay, I inject the faith into all wombs Let them lick my wounds To swarm my song of mass sacrifice Little hands of this generation Striking the window of the incinerator Forced communion of infected sperm Soaking innocent lips of daughters of man Let them lick my wounds To swarm my song of mass sacrifice Let them cry "Oh God! Save me from the flies!" And the glorious song I carry I am thy plague! I am thy promised plague! A sharpened blade thou hath made my lips With selfish bliss I shalt inflict Thy Work! Of Deconstruction in the trance of death Of mutilation in the name of the Self Of building thy new church out of the dead 7. The Tower of Loss Each circle must be closed, alike each world Must fade away! All is for nothing! ALL IS FOR NOTHING! Thus all thy light reflects as shadow Any way chosen is a path of defeat To a painful monument of the genre of catastrophe All is uncertain! All has gone mad! Oh feeble man, oh slave of thyself! Thou art as infants with heroin addiction As an inverted tower fall with all humility Unlikely to reach thine image of Eden Oh feeble man made of juice and clay, surrender! For thou hath failed to bear thy name with dignity! As a worm untransformed, thou hath never seen the Light And so thy existence itself is a blasphemy! As a monument of pain, architecture of denial Chaotic emanation of all that is for nothing The punishment of life, the final judgement reversed Enwing thyself with suffering, encrown with thorns All is uncertain, all has gone mad, All is inverted like the Tower from the Cards! The Tower of loss! The oracle of failure! As distant wars become so close And distant fears now stand befory thy home And like serpents of incest rape they brood Thou art witness to a construction of loss Thus the pain of man is a pain of a GOD! Thou wisheth to be the locust of the earth, Only thou hath reached becoming the vermin Thou gleameth hopefully unto the void Tough the void returns only chosen smiles When sails thee towards perdition, nail thy feet to the deck! All is for nothing! ALL IS FOR NOTHING! All that you percept is a lie so blind All is uncertain all has gone mad All is inverted like the tower from the Cards! 8. Speak of Me Not There manifests the sovereign of the world The highest of all angels, ruling over all Whispers of His name resound in our hearts Sacred words that can never be pronounced Speak of me not - mention not my name Speak of me not - lest ye be guilty of sin For ye have no knowledge thereof Speak of me not - at all No words are able to define me For I was, I am now, I shall be forever! Hail Melek Taus, avatar of Ahriman! Manifest! Shayitan! Melek al Kawat! Tell us all Thy mysteries, hidden to the blind Through the feathers of Thy tail we shall stare into His eyes In the darkness of our minds we wake the blackest flame Illuminated by the obscure light we invoke Thy sacred name Burn! Burn! Let wrathful flames consume our souls The Serpent King shall rise again and unify us all Fly! Fly! Spread Thy wings across the sky And awaken now the fiery Lord, who shall grant us liberation Rise! Rise! With Thy Light the Darkness comes To those, who are unworthy of the secrets you hide Shine! Shine! Burning snake of flame divine We eradicate-dedicate our lives to Thee "Mention not my name or my attributes, as strangers do, lest ye be guilty of sin..." There manifests sovereign of the world Brightest of the angels - the rulers of all Whispers of His magic resound in our minds Sacred words that can never be pronounced Hark to His law! 9. The Grail of Transfiguration I drink blood from the grail of initiation I drown in nameless void Kneeling in the circle of my kin's skulls A blaze of back candles brightens my path Beyond the gates of perception I seek the mythical Hanged Man Who shall guide me further towards Death Before me the path covered with cards Like a Fool I step naively towards the abyss But in the end, there lies a key to the mystery Immemorial mystery The undead shall take me across the bridge Bridge over a chasm of madness and amok I mix sacrificed blood with ashes So in shall be burned by the holy flame and unified With dirt of the earth I pour my claret down to the crail of the initiated Thus my life essence can merge with theirs And we shall become one on mutual path A path through Darkness to reach the Light This is an initiation - the act of new birth Transfiguration, in which death is the beginning The very first step on the path of the Hierophant The very first attempt to (create) an uniot between fire and air To know the mysteries of destruction and creation Eternity and nonexistence I have died to resurrect To soak enslaved souls of the blind with venom I have died to resurrect To bring you these mysteries I am Thrice-Wise of the New Aeon!