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:

Wild II

Serpentine, reptilian, we slither and slit in shadows

Hadra; Armothiaz;

 

Aoth: Abaoth: Basum: Isak:

Sabaoth: Iao:

Wild

When you listen to the moss, the screeches, the howls

Anta Io Adra Kadrabha – you shall return to the womb of the wild Armothiaz

Rockin’ A Night’s Attic

Sometimes you just want to rock the cold dreamy grasp of night,

In the heat of a surging moonlight, howling to proclaim the attic as my shrine of blood

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

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 

Io Sabhao

 Come Thou forth, and follow Me: and make all Spirits subject unto Me

so that every Spirit of the, Firmament, and of the Ether: upon the Earth and under the Earth: on dry

Land, or in the Water: of whirling Air or of rushing Fire: and every Spell and Scourge of God, may be obedient unto Me!

Iao: Sabhao:

Such are the Words! 

Io Hadra Kadrabha – Sabhao Armothiaz

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

Aoth, I Conjure Thee

Hear me!

Aoth: Abaoth: Basum: Isak:

Sabaoth: Iao:

This is the Lord of the Gods

The Ritual

Dance, contort, howl

Hadra Kadrabha - Rehs-Hattcri Armothiaz

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

Let Darklight In

Let it in, let it in, let it all in

Red Rum Reprise

I have many, many stories to tell, to share. 

Like tell-tale signs of the moon sigil, the star shadow, entangled in the woods’ embrace. 

Bleeding under no mercy, no sound but gasps of pleasure.

Red Rum

I have stories to tell. 

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

Buried under no signs.

Let Me Sprawl

Let me be you in thine husk, sprawl in my roots and settles deep like the black candles of the altar…Growing in silence, clawing at light.

Hadra Kadrabha - Rehs-Hattcri Armothiaz

Rabertu-Rabertu-Armothiaz - Khazam Abra!

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

Latent

When you breath, we breath too. Like mirrors in an unseen wall full of windows.

Smiling back at you when we meet in the warmth of night.

Shadu-ferings

To the red and purple spheres

Mother gut 

Father rot 

Heed this offering of blood – shadum kabra

Sey Yas

On the precipice of the upheaval, scream out loud thine confirmation to the surge 

Hadra Kadrabha - Rehs-Hattcri Armothiaz

Summon the folds of black flame.

Htarw

“I did it all for me. Purely selfish. I worshiped the art and the act of death, over and over. It’s as simple as that. Afterwards it was all sexual confusion, symbolism, honoring the “fallen.” I was honoring myself. I hated the decay and the dissection. There was no sadistic pleasure in the killing. I killed them as I would like to be killed myself, enjoying the extremity of the death act itself. If I did it to myself I could only experience it once. If I did it to others, I could experience the death act over and over again.”

Rize

From blackened embers, rise, rise, rise

Clench your anger to the skies.

Sikhluz II

The time is ripe now to travel 

Sweet preys – Kahadrum-dabra

Embrace the void 

Sikhluz

Congratulations. 

Welcome to the next cycle of hate, loath and filth

Folds

The Night and Darkness folds, majestically

Unto the Darklight it unfolds, profoundly

Praefinitum

Lit the Blackfire

Dies irae, dies illa

    Solvet Saeclum in favilla

    Teste Satan cum sibylla.

A.L.D.

When the timing is right, it’s right, it’s never wrong, never mistaken, never tamed, never ever sinful.

Just - Aim. Lock and load. And Desecrate.

Notamargratet

As everything dies, why not chose where.

For what reason, and by what means?

Is Beauty

Pain is the optimum balance, the penultimate beauty in waiting.

Listen and learn - sagradahbhra armothiaz tuilitiu, the mystical hymns of decay and resurrection

Keep It Within

Keep it all inside. All the urges, the beckoning, the call for the wild. Let it simmer in the dark recesses of long tainted memories, awaiting matureness.

Keep it all within. Burrowing deep into the endless labyrinth of amorphous soundscapes.

For sweet release is the gift of those who persist and keep it all passionately within.

Awaiting The Black Sun

Lie in sweet stillness, for the Black Sun to sear your sadness 

Akh-Nakh - Khadum Akhlim Shadraba 

Lie in sweaty stillness for the dark flowers to usher you into bloom 

Male Fidem

Brother Carnage and Cousin Doom

Nakh-Azha-Boragha – Khadum Alim Shadraba 

Embrace our roots in The Depths of Darkness 

Mali Spiritus

Come and return

Azhaboragha – Khadum Shadraba 

Embrace your roots in The Keys of Mysteries 

In Pieces

Saboragha – Khadum hadraba 

In painful pieces is your destiny

Ever Flowing Ritual

Death walketh the night shroud in a Sulphur mist. Unbroken, endless bonfire circles the continuous mist. Like the ever flowing stream of a perplexing improvisation.

We are unbroken.... 

Here Cometh The Storm

We await this with eternal fervor, oh Stormbringer cometh and cleanse thine rightful wasteland to spring your plan.

Burn it all to cinders

StrngDys

Recall the ultimate prayer…

“I press her thigh and death smile” - “I press her thigh and death smile” - “I press the trigger and death smile”

I.L.I.W.Y.D.

ILIWYDILIWYDILIWYDILIWYDILIWYDILIWYDILIWYDILIWYDILIWYD

Return

Return to roots – hails the Wise One in The Dark
Back into the heart of the soil, under the corn, amidst the moonlight

Ardrah, Ardah, Arbalah, Kardabahs arzothias

Noomwrad

Another lustful, sweaty night, sign of the great pale light

Drawing our breath into the light

Hadracadrabra – gulugar armothiaz

Memoria

Ugruh - Thoughts betray you in the misty nightshade

Memories stray you in the black petals labyrinth of Zugruh-hadraba

EtheReal

Where you found the real McCoy,
the real grace and the real heart-stopping evil,
was right inside the human mind.
― Terry Pratchett, Good Omens: The Nice and Accurate Prophecies of Agnes Nutter, Witch

Azaganamthar

sagbi AZAG galra mu te unna

Ask one not the dreams and lust of a ruinous night traveler

mu unna  galra NAMTAR te zibi

Thunderous mighty twisting, forever in lust and stormy evenings

Ruinous

Damp nights, sweaty mind

Humming street lights beckons

Chants up a ruinous lust 

Damp night, a host of angst

Hear the sharp steel fuming

Tlos

You’re lost little girl, because I can’t see you in my mind

Morbosus

Oriens splendor lucis aeternae

    Et Lucifer justitae: veni

    Et illumine sedentes in tenebris

    Et umbra mortis.

Remember the Strength

Dies irae, dies illa

    Solvet Saeclum in favilla

    Teste Satan cum sibylla.

    Quantos tremor est futurus

    Quando Vindex est venturus

    Cuncta stricte discussurus.

    Dies irae, dies illa!

Threshold

Enter Thy Gate, always, in solemn silence

Through the embers, all shall remember, khadum-dabra

Ad Infinitum

3

We shall be together, always, in three

Life , Death , Rebirth 

Ad Nauseam

Yaced

Remember, lost ones, you shall look decayed and ruined, no matter how long the path it took you to return to dirt

Running is not a solution

Full and Neverending

Once the Fire spread let it travel vast and wide, 

like a vista of red glowing skies never ending

Anoragahar, armothiaz-chadarar

Fulfil every mortal’s fear of what stirs in The Dark