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thunderous resonant sounds call from beyond the depths and the winds of gravity change, in memories of the consciousness of the ancient rocks, nature's answer to the eternal question the tunnels of the sky meet under oceans and fall into the vortex of Bermuda...

Here. Decompose forever, aware and unholy, encased in marble and honey from the swarm, a thin coat of eternal whispering that bleaches from within, a darkness that defiles thought, stolen by the wingless harpies whose memories lay waste the valley of diamon...

beléptem fekete magvát eltetem felragyog akár egy sötét csillag kifejõdik végzeted vírusa hiába keresed kutatod egyre inkább féled tudod elérkezett teremtésednek vége ahogy õ növekszik te fogysz hol keresd? mi a jele? érzékeled merre van de áttetszõ...

"For your repeated incapabilities of having been 'unholified' Deconsecration perhaps is the opposite of oneness in a sacred sense" 

Ah, The Wide Missouri Dwellers on the bluff Across The Wide Missouri Never enough No Never enough Whip-poor-will Whip-poor-will Scissoring high in the trees A beating would do me a world of good Sneakin' by Sneakin' by I am down on my knees...

Fire-ant-necklace Bump the beaky Watch-garroted Bump the beaky Bliaut-besotted Bump the beaky Bump the beaky Bump the beaky Woke Nailed to cross Bump the beaky Could not give toss Bump the beaky Did not feel loss Bump the beaky B...

Eternity opens The cemetery lights up again 

Eternity opens The cemetery lights up again Alone, unalive, forgotten and abandoned where only the discarded dwell, the scurrying of footstpes so large planets fall into the great pit, entire civilizations consumed in the slow frenzy of despair, an unhol...

Eyeless in eternal time For I have worm the moonshine Burning away daylight glimmer With my nocturnal senses Winds have come for me Descending now Thowards the frostmoon eclipse A spectral spiritkingdom rise In stormscreens Covered by eyes Night emi...

Decay: The Symptoms of Kali-yuga Nihils’ Maw [taken from Shrimad-Bhagavatam] [SB 12.2.1] sri-suka uvaca tatas canu-dinam dharmah satyam saucam ksama daya kalena balina rajan nanksyaty ayur balam smrtih [Translation:] Sukadeva Gosvami said: Then,...

a seared red sea dead history is delivered and divided in the line of the nile pythagorean egypt raised the house of hades and the dead opened the book in sinai sin is a golden nature a liminal animal existing in exile for forty years the desert r...

Red, blade points knife the air All night he sees it Constellating his thought Acne on a leper Red, blade points disappear Sets it's blackness glistening Curling and winding through grip mangled fingers Bristling and glittering No...

Make his fight on the hill in the early day Constant chill deep inside Shouting gun, on they run through the endless gray On they fight, for they are right, yes, but who's to say? For a hill, men would kill, why? They do not know Stiffened wounds test the...

She's hidden her babies away Their soft, gummy smiles won't be gilding the menu The deer fly, the sand fly the tsetse can't find them The goon from the Stasi is left far behind them Their delicate derma won't witness a ray She's hidden her babies...

I got you in my sublimes of dreams The origin of my kind The answer to my questionless being In the themes of Marduk's collapse When the asteroids explode Around the whole of the sun As the clouds were lightened up And the fire balls were roaming And the blue...

perverted within a viewing standing alone it took the night to believe the beacon lingers come to grasp to the edge of orion repeatedly defiling the wind's daughter cry yourself to ash a perfect silhouette what is destroyed by fire the withering egg...

Tonight my assistant will pass among you His cap will be empty Hey non-e non-e The most intimate personal choices and requests central to your personal dignity will be sung Hey non-e non-e Why don't minstrels go from house to house how...

And I do walk upon Wan’s Dyke And I do survey the land And I did become the Reaper with my own bare hands For I am Wodan, Though, some call me Hermes, Some call me Roman Mercury, God of cargos, God of weather, Hanging God of boundaries, Hanging God of Gibbet H...

itt a kénködböl feltáruló bejáratnál lefelé ható lidérc erök hullámzó összessége rántsanak magukkal a mélységen túlra utazz hozzám az belsö föld magzati folyóin az alagút végén összetekeredve várlak ahogy átszállsz a feneketlen téren felfedezed a ki nem...

Face down where the ancient soil meets the discarded flesh, the great stench of all that is rotten, and forgotten, the unburied clamber into what you were, feasting on the joy that is stolen forever, alchemy of disgust and hatred, the unceremonious, the smell...