Showing posts with label *Doom. Show all posts
Showing posts with label *Doom. Show all posts

Sunday, June 13, 2021

Nightly Chants


Darkness is everlasting like spirals of offerings
Ornaments of the cold foggy shadows cuddled in the forest’ barks

Monday, May 31, 2021

Be The One


Time has cometh to stand tall and proud in the darkness amidst the moss and rotten trunks, cut and bleed as many as time permeates the horizons.

Saturday, March 13, 2021

Neroileh

For thou art conjured by the name of the LIVING and TRUE GOD, NEROILEH

wherefore fulfil thou my commands, and persist thou therein unto the end, and according unto mine interest,

visibly and affably speaking unto me with a voice clear and intelligible without any ambiguity 

Saturday, February 27, 2021

Listen Closely

When the unseen flames flickers down the horizon, listen closely to the burnt air flowing around the bonfire, the whispers of the olden book of yore


Friday, February 5, 2021

Let Me Crawl

Let me have you in this husk, crawl in and settle like the black mud of the Nile…Swirling in silence, clawing at light.

Hadra Kadrabha - Rehs-Hattcri Armothiaz


Rabertu-Rabertu-Armothiaz

Saturday, May 23, 2020

Nothing


Hold a knife, blooded
To the throat of Love

We are The Lust
That comes from Nothing

Wednesday, December 25, 2019

Night Treat


Abra-Kadum-Abra

Dark as the tidings of the rising tempest, welcome the black rain drips,

For our lady of the coven, the bearer of sigils, 

UTUK XUL gubi mu unna te

ALA XUL gabi mu unna te

Tuesday, October 15, 2019

O Mirror, Mirror on The Fall

Looking back at one’s past mumbling and rants, it becomes clear how much spiritual confusion and degeneration has taken place, instead of a fierce enlightenment. Trite, mediocre and anxiety driven, a spite on the true guidance path of the elders.


Khuran-barao, natas-sealb

Be cleansed shall one be of impurities – shattered glass, broken vision

Khuran-barao, natas-sealb
Aberr-rerakh Abra-Had-Dabra

Kadum-Dabra

Wednesday, August 21, 2019

The Fall


Mixed feelings is an understatement of one’s perplexing dilemma – is she a game or a prey? I wish the floors and ceilings would whisper their wisdom now, and clear up the jumble of thoughts, beautiful dark visions.

Wednesday, December 26, 2018

Deluge XVI-b

Vanity breeds the courage to accept one’s inner sanctum.

As above, so below. The law is corporeal, the principles are infernal


Ahad- Dum-Kabra

Friday, December 21, 2018

Deluge XIII

Hate is best served warm, in full intensity of murder, for the days are warmer soon and the dagger tips are even warmer still

Monday, December 17, 2018

Deluge III








Let the crimson deluge begin, in full intensity, for the days are cold and the dagger tips are colder still

Monday, June 4, 2018

A Kingly Revelation II

There is no split between darkness and light for they are two sides of the same coin.

Damned be those who do not understand, in the face of the dark light, revealing. Those who do not grasp the majestic revelation, are not worthy of salvation.  

Wednesday, July 5, 2017

Blue

Don’t fall, my love. 


Just drown, in the graceful blue, that is you. 

Friday, March 17, 2017

AHD

Abra - Had - Dabra 

Let the masters of the disguised Arts

Come to bear one’s wishes for the four parts



Abra - Had - Kadum - Dabra

Masters of Shan - Gri - La

Meet one halfway in the circle 

Of night and secrets forever idle 

Wednesday, March 8, 2017

Hand in Hand


Stupidity and vanity go hand in hand. A pair of gloves that fits a pair of hands. It’s the reason why some are much easier to lure than others.

It’s the reason why one would, and should, smile, upon the misery that the arrogant hand shaking one’s own has to enjoy, in the cleansing that is The Hunt…

Monday, January 2, 2017

Welcome


Welcome to the next sacrifices…to another timeline of death, decay and sickness. 

A static buzz of death bound magick

Set all talismans to the black earth, to the soft pale skin, to the salty waters of the veins.

Tuesday, December 27, 2016

Domains


There is a whole new domain to explore, and understand, in the realm of pain and torture.

It is the dissolving of impurity that begets pain, and yet it is also the shedding of such that opens up the path for renewal.

To rejuvenate is to recombine. Shed the old skin for a new mask. Solve et Coagula

Saturday, December 24, 2016

Winter Mood III


Upon earth as it is on the ravens



And Thy lust be done

Forever in darkness be damn