Monday, June 26, 2006


"Eu a expelirei dos homens: como uma encolhida e desprezada rameira ela rastejará por ruas molhadas e escuras, e morrerá fria e faminta" - Liber Al Vel Legis


Eu sou Ra-Hoor-Khuit, tu a minha irmã incestuosa, não deverei pedir de ti nada, mas tu vais dar! Porque o nosso sangue é imortal.

Eis a terceira oferta de sete x sete + 1.
Á Estrela, a Seth, a Therion.


III

1.
1.1
. In brilliant gallant white
. . She comes serene, all confort's night
. ' . She holds my hand, and now we mend
: : Her's the Word of Light


2.
2.1
: : Breathe the elements
. ' . Atract to nourish
. . Destroy to banish
. Give all and a bless in Ra-Hoor-Khuit's fest


3.
3.1
. A silent voice penetrates all the noisy sounds
. . Fear grabbed by the net of this spell
. ' . All alien and harmonizing
: : All homefull, while you won't sleep nor be awake


4.
4.1
. Nothing comes out of nothing
. . Two points of light are beginning to contact
.'. There is a fire burning bright
: : The thunders of the chest shall shake you until you're put to rest


5.
5.1
. Atract a pact
.. Cold and exhausted
.'. The hot flame that giveth all in a burst
: : To let it's children loose, dancing to it's curse


5.2
. Once for sleeping, twice for dreaming
. . Thrice for Hades, the fourth for Cereberus vommiting the dead
.'. Five for the mother in both worlds, in here she's plentiness, in there harsh dreams
: : 6 for the places where we meet and don't meet, because by Venus and the five pointed star we fly this far; 7 for the abyss you want to inhabit and enlight in heaven's pit.


6.
6.1
. You are heading down to death
. . All seems perfect, even the sky is brighter
.'. You feel like flying
: : But there is treason in everything: You are doomed to die diarly


7.
7.1
. We all reunite, black roses, white dead bodies, we smoke and make a song out of a poem
. . We sing about the dead ages and call it the new way of life; we valse around the dead whore drinking bad wine
. ' . You dare to take my attention in a wake up call, Aries circling upon me
: : I travel the world to the tall towers of fall; all is fog, and the wolf hunts now my flock, one by one.


7.2
: : I insist I die! I order you to die! I dominated you! I created you!
. ' . I will bind you to me and tell you: love me, desire me
. . I will throw myself in this abyss, I will kill myself, blame you, poison you, kill you with my blood
. We will make flesh out of love, and we will eat each other's heads. It ends.



"We hate love, we love hate"
"Do what thou Wilt Shall be The Whole of the Law.
There is no Law beyond do what Thou Wilt.
Love is the Law,
Love under Will."
"When you are suffering, know that I have betrayed you"

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