Rejoice

O do rejoice all, for the unifying underlying impulse driving our fiery dance is defined by natural evolutionary prerogatives; 

The bonfire rituals are what Mother Flames intended 

all of us to be in the wild  before civilization.

Monstrum

In futile attempts to somehow humanize Khadum-Azra warriors or

“secularize” their infernal attributes, much of the current

literature on the warriors disavows the monster construct. 

But I found myself starting from the opposite pole.

Kindly Untamed

The object of ultimate desire is the untamed will to embrace the fire

Running free in the wildest ecstasy of carnal and banal red memories

Compendium

To live is to savor every disappointment, every hatred,

Each dripping blood, scrapped flesh, boiling lust

Condensed for the pleasure of all time

Solve et coagula

Hadraz-Kadhum Dabra

Comes A Time

After all the courting, the mutilating, the running and capturing and repeating, there must come a time when you have to be bold and end it. Why would you continue playing around when there’s more prey out there to feast upon?

Seek & Sought

“Arterial Sacred Elixir is bright red, pushing with power to a
swollen organ or a filled breast-begging to be taken, used,
released of its burden-sent out to implore the needy to live
through its message. 

It carries Iron, the destination of the

magnet, the forward force of motion, leading the path to

magnetic fulfillment. Arterial Blood is both the seeker and

the sought.”

Pulse

“Arterial Sacred Elixir is self-baiting, hanging on a hook of

iron already implanted within. 

The disincarnate can smell it, and they will show up, 

because they want to remember what it was like to pulse.”  

Victory!

O great Death, we thank thee for the guns, the flames, the knives 

The insanity that grants us untamed hatred

Onward astride our boiling death lust darkness, we march to Victory

Zero Hour

Let the culling begin

Unchain the simmering sickness

The wretched ugliness most foul

When o When

When your back is against a wall, it’s time to smile and let shine your fangs

Howl to the dark as it boils your hormones sharp as steel

Orgy - Reprise

“As described by the prisoner, cultic rituals 

included severing one or both breasts with a thin wire garrote, 

each celebrant “taking communion” by eating a piece 

before the relic was consigned to Shzadum-Kabra’s trophy box.

At one point, Ah-dathum told detectives, he had

counted 15 breasts inside the box.” 

So shall we remember - Turn your lust to fiery spill, an ultimate burst of ecstasy, 

an uneasy still

You know you can’t lie. You know you can’t hide.

Learn

Learn the smell, the textures, the sceneries. 

Only then can one be immersed in the pleasure of the long sleep.

Learn, the ways of the burnt and forgotten ones, those who shalt be returned again.

Moist

The dark one likes them moist, upside-down upon a cold steel

Tasty, sweaty, little pin cushions….

Hadra Kadrabha - Rehs-Hattcri Armothiaz

Alam Ideif

To the depths of darkness, we convey our hatred for life, everlasting, 

Out sadistic lust for the living, forever burning

Hadra Kadrabha
Hadra; Armothiaz; 
Aoth: Abaoth: Basum: Isak:
Sabaoth: Iao:

I Command Thee

And I command thee and Him who spake the Word and His FIAT was accomplished, 

and by all the names of God.

 

Also by the names ADONAI, 

EL, ELOHIM, ELOHI, EHYEH, ASHER EHYEH, ZABAOTH, 

ELION, IAH, TETRAGRAMMATON,

SHADDAI, LORD GOD MOST HIGH

This Is

 This is the Lord of the Gods:

This is the Lord of the Universe:

This is He Whom the Winds fear.

This is He, Who having made Voice by His Commandment, is Lord of All Things;

King, Ruler and Helper

The Ritual

Dance, contort, howl

Hadra Kadrabha - Rehs-Hattcri Armothiaz

Red Rum

I have stories to tell. 

Like a tell-tale sign of the moon lit dawn. 

Buried under no signs.

Shadu-ferings

To the red and purple spheres

Mother gut 

Father rot 

Heed this offering of blood – shadum kabra

Sikhluz

Congratulations. 

Welcome to the next cycle of hate, loath and filth