...Diabolus Enim Et Alii Daemones
A Deo Quidem Natura Creati
Sunt Boni Ipsi Per Se Facti Sunt Mali...
Do you believe,
That the soul gets only and uses as the year go bym
And dies together with the body at the
Moment of leaving?
Do you believe,
In the famous reincarnation, life before birth,
life after d**h?
Do you believe,
When time pa**ing away,
Our spirit will descend into Gehenna
Or reach the wonderful kingdom of heavens,
Depending on what sins we had done?
Do you believe,
When a woman gives birth to a child, a vagabond
Soul is waiting
To integrate and re-born with memories erased?
(Do you believe, that the Anima is
Perpetual and ageless?)
...Animam Suam Fuisse Tanquam
Vas Vitreum Et Sphaericum
Ex Omni parte Ocultata...
...Én vagyok a Kezdet.
Én vagyok a Vég.
Én vagyok a félelmet keltö Üresség...
I'm covered with glowing, mucous scales,
And crowned by chaotic consciuos-feelers,
Hydra-headed,
Anamorph,
Daemon of,
Thousand obscure eyes
As a Wraith in this annihilation-womb
Existing in the stroboscope light
My crown is the Nest of serpents
The home of disorder and poison
Serpent-arms, their number is 8
Growing, dilating, ramifying
In every direction
Our motion is unbroken
And confused
Not a shred of my corpus
Nor a part of my mind
The serpent devours the Egg...
...Or the serpent hatches out from the Egg?
The poliophthalamia pulls the arm of the guillotine
The draft is reversed
The symmetry is complete
If I really know how d**h is like
How to entirey die,
I'll exactly know
(And I must know)
How to be born...
Again.
Again.