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The Invisible Maze
04:09
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Within, in the falsehood of faith
lies the maze, covered by haze.
it surrounds the minds of the miserable,
who are so lost in the invisible maze
of blinding charades.
it hides an unpleasant truth
which is the sting in their flesh -
the pause between breaths,
the short glimpse of death.
This truth could leave them shattered,
but cowards never face the void.
the fear to feel the force of infinity,
the emptiness in which one is never
sufficient unto oneself.
Instead they trust in absurdity,
spread by charlatans of grotesquery.
god of emptiness,
you´ve already shown them your grace
of thine sacred thought prison -
the invisible maze.
For those who´ll never see through the veil,
the spiritual search becomes an endless trail.
A dead mantra, an empty phrase,
it echoes from walls of the invisible maze.
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Eminence
05:17
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I pull the strings for the master's web.
I bring the lies to the sheep,
cause simple delusions
have proven themselves.
I trust in the ignorance of man.
I command the infiltrators
because every wafting mass
needs one direction.
Make them stare, make them blind,
make them believe the lie.
Follow the algorithms of madness
and thank me with docility.
Let the violence become normality.
How nice it is to see you all bow down
to the totalitarian beast.
Let all liberty dissolve in the flames.
Come and join the family
or choose to die in pain.
Let the hatred flourish,
find like-minded servants,
then mass psychosis will
become your fate.
I blur the common
denominator of truth.
All the righteous ones
must be obliterated.
I'm the invisible one
enforcing social division.
Many kills for one vision.
The one that makes you fear
that freedom dies
by my web of convincing lies.
I am a symptom of the times
feeding all malevolence.
Call me the gray eminence.
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3. |
Antimony Tremendum
05:06
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From the dark Oratorium
you plead with me, cause your
impotent God cannot help you.
You perish under the effects
of the antonius fire.
Cramps stiffen your limbs.
I call to the bearer of great things,
which are brought to multiplicity
through her.
For she´s the reversal,
death and the destruction
of the primordial being
of all natural things.
She is the putrescence,
out of which new birth arises
thousandfold.
You feel it now and
images of the past arise.
Your mind staggers through the fog
in spiritual derangement, since you
have my serum in your blood.
Antimony Tremendum.
You feel the power of the rock
that I have freed from the sulfur.
It speaks to you.
It drives the plague out
of your skin.
- all life.
The searcher will know
and the believer hopes,
hopes to be healed by
the treatment which is my revenge
for those,
whom you´ve tortured
and have handed over
to the fire.
I slowly increase the infusion
to a maximum
to potentiate your torment.
Everything has an excess.
This dose is measured by
the suffering you brought.
Do you recognize me now?
Feel the glowing irons,
the raging flames.
Face a disciple of
Occulta Philosophia,
that creates your transcendence
in the Antimony Tremendum.
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4. |
Aqua Tofana
06:44
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Writhe in the litanies of suffering.
Now let us guide you to death.
You have tasted from our chalice,
the waters of misanthropy.
This arsenic liquid will be untraceable.
Contaminate those who
need to disappear.
Blessed be aqua tofana,
cult of the insidious.
Drink from the tasteless
undetectable death.
Bringer of pale eyes and nausea -
and you´ll hear the last words:
“blessed be the aqua tofana”.
Whispers in the ears of the oppressed.
The whispers that free you from pain.
Calls for sacrifices to reach freedom.
We´re the poisonous pact,
hidden in thoughts of retribution.
The embers of liberation smolder.
In many cups it has been poured,
the drinks of salvation.
Shut your eyes
and feel the incoming end.
The last thing you´ll see
are our silhouettes.
The pact of the aqua tofana.
We whisper into the ears
of the suffering,
to make them join the pact,
so that they get rid of men
by unseen deeds
which price it is to hang
from the gallows.
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Mithridatium
06:09
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My toxine, my elixirs,
became my shield inside my blood.
Powers I kept clandestine,
the grail of toxicology.
Comets announced my birth,
long before my fathers poisoning.
I fled into the wilderness where
serpent venoms strengthened me
to kill my enemies.
Assassination attempts failed
by antidotes of the nightshade.
Sneaks were sacrificed
to the pontian beast -
Hannibal of the east.
Chariots were spiked with blades.
Thousands deceased by my raids,
by the poison king´s arrival.
Shockwaves of nemesis
of Rome´s relentless rival.
From the black sea came a storm,
the vesper of ephesos.
Ingenuity and alchemy,
secrets of my mastery.
Mithridatium
flew through my veins
and my mythos will remain.
The convicted tasted my remedy.
I led the molten gold flow
down their throats,
a last supper for all the greedy.
Mithridatium.
The taste of invulnerability.
Mithridatium.
Eyes of my portraits shall make you fear.
Mithridatium
...and many will come after me.
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6. |
Spirit of Oblivion
04:24
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I rise again and again,
pogrom after pogrom,
since the St. Bartholomew massacre.
I nest inside the minds
to kill retrospection.
I bring forth the process
of your thought suppression.
I plant it in your head
after every pogrom -
a new seed of martyrdom.
I´ll let you fall into dementia,
I´m the mist of time,
the spirit of oblivion.
My power unfolds as monuments
no longer serve their purpose.
Crowds of fools revolt as I created
these believable illusions.
Only old unheard survivors of the fire
feel me strengthen.
I nourish on doubts of truth
and dwell here
in the infinite space of thoughts.
I am the nightmare of Voltaire,
the enemy of tolerance,
the deeds without a sense,
antagonist of remembrance
and reappraisal - the golden silence.
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7. |
Opus Magnum Nigredo
06:43
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Some have seen it in a dream,
a black spot of the prima materia.
A dark twisting tangle.
Its twitching threads intertwined.
It grows, and as it spreads,
the threads rub against each other.
An unpleasant sonorous sound
that it hurts in their skulls.
Awakened with an echoing pain
by this vision of nigredo.
An unseen growing darkness,
the engulfment of the order.
Smothered by chaos.
Hopeless in dust.
In another dream
the black tangle reappeared.
It was now much larger
and it surrounded me completely.
Its solid threads wrapped around my limbs
and it pulled me in.
Through wide open eyes
they stare at me from the knots.
Those who feel the same
try to understand, but it is too late to flee.
Our entanglements
were once supposed to be straight lines.
A net in which we are all connected.
Captured in the black tangle.
It holds a dark force of unlimited growth.
Every vain attempt to free ourselves
is an attempt that creates new loops
in the tangle.
So it stretches on and on.
Some see it with their eyes closed.
Captured in the black tangle.
Others can feel the fading
of the places of refuge.
Opus Magnum Nigredo.
It will leave us paralyzed
in these black entanglements.
Captured in the black tangle.
Hideous spread of the dark.
Invisible dependencies.
Opus Magnum Nigredo.
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8. |
Venomous Curse
06:10
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Under our soil lies the olden curse
from times of warfare.
A man's creation to kill the young.
The sulfur colored death fog,
carried by the east wind,
engulfed hundred thousands in death.
Shaking silhouettes of asphyxiation.
The sinister alchemy -
the origin of poison fumes.
Falkenhayn dreamed of mighty arsenals,
risen with the wind,
to clouds of bronchial corrosion
and silent death.
Patriotic pathos - a poison for peace.
Venenum creavimus.
Veneno nostri facti sumus.
Almighty tyrants of time
bring forth the same venom.
Haber´s curse will remain on this earth.
Once in Ypres, once in Gutha, once...
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SUEL Wiesbaden, Germany
SUEL
An old, obscure Symbol.For hideous Traits.
The Quest for
Knowledge.Alchemy.Magic.For Creating Poison...
SUEL tell tales of man‘s obsession with knowledge, through Alchemy, a progenitor of science. Used not beneficial, but out of ignorance, or fully intentional – as poison, it became a means of intoxication, control, or simply a bringer of death.
Suel is:
S.D. - Music
C.S. - Voice, Lyrics
... more
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