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From your source I have fallen

I must study this lower life

To fully regain perfection

To meet you in the darkest of lunar

Oh Agares!

Teacher of Tongues

Exalt my soul

Make the spirts of earth dance

Oh Eligor!

Grand Duke of Hell

Teach me the secrets

Of warfare and of the future

"Abraxas speaketh that

hallowed and accursed word

which is life and death

at the same time.

Abraxas begetteth truth and lying,

good and evil, light and darkness

in the same word and in the same act.

Therefore is Abraxas terrible." - The Seven Sermons Of The Dead; Sermo III

Oh Naberus!

Marquis of Hell

Restore lost honours

Teach the art of graciousness

Oh Buer!

Great healer

Entice with your logic

and philosophy

"To look upon it, is blindness.

To know it, is sickness.

To worship it, is death.

To fear it, is wisdom." - The Seven Sermons Of The Dead; Sermo III

"Everything that ye entreat from the god-sun

 begetteth a deed from the devil.

 Everything that ye create with the god-sun

 giveth effective power to the devil." - The Seven Sermons Of The Dead; Sermo III

From your source I have risen

I now choose to exalt

To fully regain perfection

For the moon shines it's brightest

Death, the passage of purity,

a path which I did walk.

The serpent guided me,

the ancient wisdom is he.

The brightest star, the first, I followed

The morning's son brought a new dawn

The 12 wings of him enshrouded me

As did his cruelness, his beauty, his wisdom.

"To look upon it, is blindness.

To know it, is sickness.

To worship it, is death.

To fear it, is wisdom." - The Seven Sermons Of The Dead; Sermo III

I hold the most powerful of weaponry inside

Wild and free is thought, which I did explore

Error, a term I shall forget

For I have the universe in my hands

Beautiful...