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Postby at1with0 » Fri Aug 12, 2011 10:29 am

Part 1, Chambers of Dis.

You give praise to the statues of gods
Dispirited, they hear you not
You give offering to metal and stone
Dispirited, how can they respond?
The faith disheveled
Temples disdained
You praise the mere shadows of gods
The word, discolored and vain
And the Gods, they know you not

They come when the Spirit speaks
But your words disdainful
Words spawned by the cultureless beings
Disclaimed by the once attentive Gods
Disarmed, the power words are empty
Your way being left to the winds
Bitter is the wailing of the sheep
Even now the memories are dis

Barren, the temple's reason was loss
In vulgarian was it swallowed
The mundane, so disbanded they are
Not of purpose can they find
The Great Mother, as if a criminal
Disaffiliated from One's people
Unwelcome like the rival of a culture
Removed, unwelcome She stands

Disarrayment of the Values' Core seeds discord
For now fulfillment cannot be formed
And the sheepfold mourn
In the forge of our will we manifest ourselves
Empowering our world
Yet the fables of a failed faith
Show the effects of this spiritual dis

Empty, the Gods disavow you
Understanding you have lost
For what fulfillment can you possibly hold
In the end of such means
Caught in the chains you do not know
You hold the Key to the Truth
But these chains they dull you mind

Shackled by the falsifiers
They share with you only the shadows of things
You commit to serve the mundane
Society's slave but you can not see
The Spirit so laden in the net of thorns
Entrapped by the other's spells
I speak, but you're ignorant to ME
Can you not see what you hold

They respond to the potent will
Of the Most High Standing
And being unchained by decision
Assemblage of the Ancient Way
With Incantations, manifesting our will
Expanding our Being
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Postby at1with0 » Fri Aug 12, 2011 10:43 am

I have Revenge of the Sith playing on two tv's in the house. The one I am watching is about 15 seconds after his. :lol:
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Postby at1with0 » Fri Aug 12, 2011 10:46 am

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Postby at1with0 » Fri Aug 12, 2011 12:09 pm

Christ's second coming might include awakening of that aspect of us.
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Postby at1with0 » Fri Aug 12, 2011 12:39 pm

There's a writing web site called BlinkSpace. Here is their description:
Welcome to the Blinkspace

A human being blinks about ten times a minute, and in that fraction of a second, the brain shuts itself down, so there is no perception of the darkness, or even the passage of time during the blink. Everyone's existence appears seamless, but is constantly punctuated by periods of unseen dark existence. At any moment, there is a hole in perception, a cognitive-blind place where someone is mid-blink.

In this place, this ephemeral web of existence spread across the human experience, there are things, places, and life. Hidden from eyes, it is the shadows within the shadows, the teeth in the dark, the true Secrets of the World, and usually, it can only be found in the space of an eyeblink.

Usually.

Blinkspace explores that Secret World, and brings it out into the open, to properly drive you mad. Read, enjoy, comment, and share us with others.
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Postby at1with0 » Sat Aug 13, 2011 9:52 am

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Postby at1with0 » Mon Aug 15, 2011 6:48 pm

:lol:
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Postby at1with0 » Mon Aug 15, 2011 6:48 pm

Before that which is, all was not
Less the Sweet Waters of Habsu
Chthhulhu Amah-Ushumgal-Anna
Triumvirate of Most High

Spirits of the Deep Waters, remember
Humbaba, Lord of the Forest, remember

From the Sweet Bitter all that is came
Creation of man and their gods
But man, fashioning overwhelm
Could not see the Light which he holds

Spirits of Purifying Flames, remember
Anunna, Gods of the Skies, remember
Anunnaki, Judges of Ur, remember
Anunnaki, Weighers of the Truth, be praised

The gift of flesh
Was in fact life's curse
Although born one in the same
In Spirit, but the flesh all too coarse

Discord, among the gods of men
Although they were brothers
Diversities grew
Overshadowing their connection
On the clearest of days they are
One in the same
Pettiest of purpose
Degenerates things to their crudest form
Being loathsome to Habsu
Zi-Zi Badur-Ku-Ku, Kanpa

Warring, in the Belly of Tiamat
Brothers do battle
Principalities of folly
Disturb the Mummu
The One Who Bore All Was
Appalled by their ways
Her Dream Time was of no peace
Their fleshly behavior
Overbeating and proud
She despised them
Zi Zi Anunnaki, Kanpa

The Ways of the Underworld are Perfect
Not to be questioned by that of the brute
Clearly beyond the understanding
Of that which is ruled by the drives of the flesh
For whom shall then oppose
The Lights of Asag, Purifying Flames
Come child, the Anunnaki wait
Truth is the Weapon no pity it holds

The ways of the flesh
Barbaric behavior patterns
Flesh over Spirit, the motivator of the worthless
The ways of the flesh
The evolution is minimal
I watch as your kingdoms rise and fall
Causing no effective change
Your military
Command structure of impotence
A gross misuse of force
By leaders who lack in vision
Your gods
Evidence of your weakness
Your focus is one with delusion
You worship that which means your end

Rise up, O Mahummuhu
The Judgement is passed
The treachery is clear
They shalt become empty like the wind
The emptiest of shells so shall they be
O Great Mother
The Armies shall rise with Weapons
No pity they hold
From Your Great Mummu
The Serpents shall come
Venom for blood
And the Glory of Gods

Spirits of the Flames, remember
Anunna, Gods of the Skies, remember
Anunnaki, Judges of Ur, remember
Anunnaki, Weighers of the Truth, be praised

Mahummuhu Gal-Gal
Me-Gal-Gal-Zu Ga Hul
Amah-Ushumgal-Anna
Me-Gal-Gal-Zu Ga Hul
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Postby at1with0 » Fri Aug 19, 2011 12:12 pm

I am the void of light, silence, I am the dawn of time
I am the all you see, emptiness I am the non

I am the air you breathe, treachery, I am your wine
I am the soil and seed, mundane, I am the in between

taste of my knowledge
come bleed me weak
of my forces feed

drink of my power
breathe of the mist
dine upon divinity

from the earth and wind
our return is now
forever and now again

our voice is one
voice of the ancient ghosts
now your chains are stripped away

I am the void of light, silence, I am the dawn of time
I am the soil and seed, mundane, I am the in between

taste of my knowledge
come bleed me weak
dine upon divinity

from the earth and wind
our return is now
now the chains are stripped away



http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=BVxF7pNo7I4
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Postby DIss0n80r » Fri Sep 02, 2011 6:10 am

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