ILLUMINATING THE TEMPLE
Through the shaking of the emerald moon,
the crescent of feracity cascady mythos
beyond the realm of folk,
for above the monuments of Moriah, the map
of vitality is presented.
Spiritual elevation forged through hammer
and gouge,
the stonemasons faith, descended from the
sky as a pillar of cloud ablaze
an eternal oath to the all consuming fire..
The advent of the masonic christ,
a son of the morning,
released through the new order of ages..
Charts of stars praised by those beyond the
heavens,
and there dwelled lucifer, the bearer of all
light.
SECRETS OF THE TOMB
As a whisper throug hthe tomb, elder lore
reigns deathless..
Manifesting within horrid ursurpers, and
spoken in tongue of dusk
Charred altars vomiting forth tormented
doctrine,
eyes are drawn towards the dead, the
silent god is striving to cry out
and fifteen spirits feed from the chapel
of bones
Ritual cast to the wind, and through
vine-ridden halls
spits the bleeding disciple; the hangman
equals death!
Wer war der Thor, wer Weiser, Bettler oder
Kaiser?
Ob Arm, ob Reich, im Tode gleich |