| «The mind of the Father named all things in threes»
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| «…all things have been generated from One Fire.»
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| «Source of Sources, the womb which contains the All.»
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| «Above all, let the priest himself who governs the works of fire,
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| be sprinkled with the icy billow of the deep-roaring sea.»
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| -The Chaldean Oracles-
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| What is this wind of black fate, That guides me and carries me on;
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| So steeped in the Devil’s earth, So far from the fane of sun,
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| A voice in the darkness, In irremeable fathomless depths
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| The black, the living darkness inside me Is Death!
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| Yet as distant as elder stars, Whose once brilliant flames are long dead
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| A paradoxical inverse light, No sun ever shed
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| It calls me it names me «No-one» With silent sepulchral breath
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| So I name Him the «All» and the «No-nothing» Within the Garden before the
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| elders of Seth
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| The shade of Abel arises before me, neath the blood stained right hand of Qayin
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| And his left hand is pointing Towards the scared plot of the slain
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| Oh, ineffable guardian and guide, My dream veiled daemon of other
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| As one we were born of the Devil, And Eld Night our majestic mother
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| I am myself! |
| I wish to be other!
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| Crown me with thorns, Neath great spiraling horns
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| Three nails to affix our fate, Upon the cross betwixt evening and morn
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| Let the seal of ever becoming, Be now rended and torn
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| And to the daemon within, A new pact is sworn
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| «Self» I name thee, My shadow veiled brother
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| Yet no name can be given, To that which is other
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| My Fate — My will — My heart — You fill — With light — Beyond light — A flame
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| like the night
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| My lord — My love — My god — Above — My angel — That — Is naught — Answer my
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| call
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| My Darkness — My sea — Of black — Eternity — Becoming — In darkness — A will —
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| To be free
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| A self — Becoming — Other — Than self — My otherness — That — I dream — And die
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| to become
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| «For the mortal who approached the Fire will possess the light from God»
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| «Those who, by inhaling, drive out the soul, are free.»
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| «For in this triad the Father has mixed every breath.»
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| «…keep silent initiate.»
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| -The Chaldean Oracles- |