Sirius
Aeons of Magick
1. Sidereal Mirror
The hand of oblivion stretches at me. What worlds lie beyond the abyss?
Whither dost thy stare take me for so long? Hither do we not belong..? (do
we not belong?)
Alas, they forsaken energy springs into radial reflections, which in me
reassemble whole of essence for which my soul thirsts - my sidereal mirror
from where the stars arose.
Yet far can I sense thy hand, such is the power of your presence! Whose
voice, this of the leading silence? And what face portrayeth behind the veil?
Whence dost it call? Thy bewildering song! Such beauty dost not hither
belong... (Whence dost it call? Thy bewildering song! Such beauty dost not,
dost not belong, dost not belong)
Once I gazed at thee, in the river of hope. But this, the reflection of thy
thoughts in mine, was but the flow of the waters, of despair.
Yet far can I sense thy hand, such is the power of your presence! Whose
voice, this of the leading silence? And what face portrayeth behind the veil?
Whole of essence for which my soul thirsts... My sidereal mirror from where
the stars arose.
2. The Collapsing Spheres Of Time
Chaos is calling beyond the stars...
Through this silent stream I sail, towards realms to me unknown. I aim to
swerve this starlit veil, to landscapes never shown (Never).
The stars aloft show me an escape, into ethereal worlds of bliss, where I
can eternally, eternally dwell, lost in freedom's illusive kiss.
A dimensional portal is now open, one thousand and one nights of eclipse
shall follow, while the shield guides of universal wisdom, bloom ablaze
before my eyes...
Through this silent stream I sail, towards realms to me unknown. I aim to
swerve this starlit veil, to landscapes never shown (Never).
The stars aloft show me an escape, into ethereal worlds of bliss, where I
can eternally, eternally dwell, lost in freedom's illusive kiss.
After the western horizon's blood turns black, and all through the dusky
hours, I, in my solitude, roam the far flung realms of time. In ancient
halls with brazen censers smouldering, strange shadows dance across vaulted
ceilings and curtains of rich velvet. And those stone chambers ring, with
echoes of the twisted language of conjuration, lighted by the glow of
otherworldly powers.
The splendour of an eclipse now burning, like a spring, like a spring in my
autumn of suffering.
Like a spring in my autumn of suffering.) (Like a spring, in my autumn of
suffering.)
Between tunnels of darkness and light, through dreams or illusions, (Between
tunnels of darkness and light, through dreams or illusions) my this sword be
my weapon, the infinite forest of galaxies my realm and the spectral void my
shelter. (my shelter, forever, and the spectral void my shelter)
For between a tear and the ocean, there is only us. (There is only us.)
A dimensional portal is now open, one thousand and one nights of eclipse
shall follow, while the shield guides of universal wisdom, bloom ablaze
before my eyes...
Through this silent stream I sail, towards realms to me unknown. I aim to
swerve this starlit veil, to landscapes never shown (Never).
The stars aloft show me an escape, into ethereal worlds of bliss, where I
can eternally dwell, lost in freedom's illusive kiss.
3. Ethereal Flames Of Chaos
Glowing upon the mountains, is the neon fire of chaos. Shaped in the smoke,
strange inhuman forms. A rite of destruction, esoteric fiery storms.
Darkness lights my obscure path, floating towards the enraptured skies.
Dwelling in the harmony of knowledge, drowning in chaos, burning in hate.
Darkness lights my obscure path, floating towards the enraptured skies.
Dwelling in the harmony of knowledge, drowning in chaos, burning in hate.
My soul is like a vessel, sailing the endless seas of time and space.
'I am the freedom, in the web of human limits, I am the cosmic sand, falling
down the path I once climbed.'
Darkness lights my obscure path, floating towards the enraptured skies.
Dwelling in the harmony of knowledge, drowning in chaos, burning in hate.
'I am, the freedom, in the web, of human limits. I am, the cosmic sand,
falling down the path I once climbed.'
A spiral of emotions, floweth through my veins, drunk with delightful chaos.
Burning inside me are the ethereal flames of chaos. (Ethereal flames of chaos)
Glowing upon the mountains, is the neon fire of chaos. Shaped in the smoke,
strange inhuman forms. A rite of destruction, esoteric fiery storms.
4. The Stargate
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5. Travellers Of The Stellar Ocean
Swaying in the cosmic winds, enraptured by arcane visions of endless
stargates swathed by the origin of all.
A thousand dimensions, spreading from the ancestral void, harken as I howl
unto the splendorous night this call:
"Sirius, mighty sothis of the ancients. Let thy fires be strengthened by the
ones inside my skin!
Rekindle flames of the ancient magick fettered beyond my veil of humanity
and torch the myriad galaxies that lurk so deep therein!" (That lurk so deep
therein, that lurk so deep therein!)
Shalt ever our voices sing in unison "twixt bewildered stars, to see secrets
of all space and time before our eyes unfold?"
Shalt my hands touch a new beginning, rising beyond its end, and soar
throughout the multiverse, upon ethereal wings within my soul? (Within my soul?)
"Sirius, mighty sothis of the ancients. Let thy fires be strengthened by the
ones inside my skin!
Galaxies... they are but dust in our hands. A mighty dragon I behold, whose
bosom spawned forth time - rolled upon his fiery tongue (rolled upon his
fiery tongue), his immortal tail does stand.
Close thine eye, oh source of power, close thine eye, and watch everything
die. (Close thine eye, close thine eye, close thine eye, close thine eye,)
6. Aeons Of Magick
Amidst the stars I have tread and throughout the Earth walked, I have roamed
through dimensions of darkness. A journey through the infernal astral
twilight, sailing across the stellar ocean.
Before death I was born on the cloud-veiled centre of this cosmic infinity,
the throne of the cold void... (Before death I was born on the cloud-veiled
centre of this cosmic infinity, the throne of the cold void... Before death
I was born on the cloud veiled centre of this cosmic infinity, the throne of
the cold void...)
I saw the transcending fury of death overcome the dim will of the light.
Oh divine, spectral essence of cosmos, grant me the mastery of black magick,
Oh divine, spectral essence of cosmos, for thou art the origin and the end!
Harken: The proclamation of my longing, as the energy collides into a rain
of burning tears! My silent melody unleashed upon the deaf to hear... My
astral dimension, upon the blind to gaze...
Amidst the stars I have tread and throughout the Earth walked. A journey
through the infernal astral twilight, sailing across the stellar ocean.
From the stars I came and to the stars I aim... (From the stars I came and
to the stars I aim... From the stars I came and to the stars I aim...)
Where I once ruled and where day dost not follow night. Ceaseless is this
vortex and limitless is now my lore...
O spirits of the great void abyss! Wherein the dimensional crown of chaos
dost reign. Enslave mankind for thy wicked hunger... As with wisdom I
conquer back my long forgotten throne, my long forgotten throne. (My long
forgotten throne.)
Bloodstained is now the Earth, one with the essence are now those who with
me shared this chalice of liquid wonder. Seekers of aeonic magick... Those
spirits, of the great voidal abyss, wherein the dimensional cloud of chaos
doth rain.
Oh Divine, spectral essence of cosmos, harken the proclamation of my
longing! Bow down, at the origin, (bow down, at the origin).
Amidst the stars I have tread and roamed through dimensions of darkness. A
journey through the infernal astral twilight, sailing across the stellar
ocean, summoning the astral forces.
7. Beyond The Scarlet Horizon
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