Decade ov therion

APO PANTOS KAKO DAIMONOS ! We transgress the context of commonplacenes We deny normality, trample morality We destroy angels with sound We destroy angels with silence APO PANTOS KAKO DAIMONOS ! Currents of tantric anarchy seize our bodies Into the cosmic dance of four scythes The curtains of Absurd Theatre are raised Synchronicity - Mother Chaos on the stage "Wisdom says: be strong!" Thrilling words are spreading down the spine Vibrating... "be strong!" Exhausted I'm running towards the last shines of consciousness Which is absorbed by shadows of madness APO PANTOS KAKO DAIMONOS ! APO PANTOS KAKO DAIMONOS ! Here are the star and the snake servants; -they rise the hexagram Sun - in the triangle hidden ; Sight - sacred visions entwined And union with Nothingness body I'll find Strength - go along the Mars path, fighting if we must; Light - oh, you are Ahathoor, goddess of blue sky APO PANTOS KAKO DAIMONOS ! There is might of dawn, in non-quality state I remain Of commonness crippled time or sand - glass you don't see again Sigillum dei, picture of myself I'm drawing With life, venom and hell I'm sprinkling it His name is Esial, I want him more