DØDSENGEL LYRICS

1. XXV

2. Sun On Earth

I have stood before the sun
In its horrifying glory

I raise my body, my earth and my wind
To receive the splendour!

I invoke eternity
I call for eternity
I invoke eternity
I call for eternity
Secret centre of the sun

Flesh reaches in agony to feel
the faint touch of its distant lover
To walk all roads that is not of Him
To make them His.

I invoke eternity
I call for eternity
I invoke eternity
I call for eternity

Sun on earth!
Eternity walks within.

3. Σειρhνεσ

"And there is a human voice.

And the voice comes:
This is the Song of the Sphinx,
Which she singeth ever
In the ears of men.

And it is the song of the syrens.
And whoever heareth it is lost."

4. No Beginning, No End

Adrift, in the chaos i form myself
A constellation, the core in the centre of the cross
A glorious singularity crowning an infernal sun.
Omnipotent, unending.

Inhaling the fumes of Pangenator
Exhaling the fires of Panphage

Constant in Change
No beginning, no end.
Eternal internal
No beginning, no end
Manifesting outward
No beginning, no end

Eleven in two, in no-thing
The lack of definition that makes all one in none
Crowned and Conquering Child of the Aeon
Sun on Earth

Glorious nothingness
Timeless emptiness in a self-spawned Space
Consciousness that speaks in the silence
That knows no thought

Eternal and boundless
No beginning, no end

Oneness is nothingness
No beginning, no end

Manifesting to know thyself
No beginning, no end
To the comedy of Pan

5. Momentum: On The Devil & Death

I DESCEND!
As lightning, as a bolt of flame
Through the stagnant heavens
Drawn in hellish joy to
my dominion!
My completion! My birthright!
The Rubicon was crossed
upon my creation.
The stars themselves
sing with my flame
And the hearts of men
are mine by nature
I am the great opposer, I
am movement.
I am energy, I am
madness and lust
I am the momentum of the world.
I am the cosmic upheaval, the
all-encompassing ascent!

I build MOMENTUM.
ENERGY, FORCE
FURTHER FURTHER
EVER FURTHER
THROUGH AND BEYOND
THE GATES OF DEATH
Into the infernal core
of the SUN!
I scream in your soul, I
gnaw in your bones.
I will not suffer stagnation.
Rise, disciples of the
Goat and the Skull!

Take your fill of lust, and
abolish forever
The putrid doctrines
of grace(guilt) and
the second death
Drink from the cup of
abominations and embrace
the eternal inferno!
I build MOMENTUM.
ENERGY, FORCE
FURTHER FURTHER
EVER FURTHER
THROUGH AND BEYOND
THE GATES OF DEATH
Into the infernal core
of the SUN!

In every moment - a new death!
Every fraction of a second
- absolute change
My momentum is boundless
My lust unending.

And Hell is the Crown of All.

6. Holy Metamorphosis

My god why have I forsaken me
Turning inwards endless depths
Piercing the unholy
A holy metamorphosis
A murder by any definition
I I I...will DIE DIE...DIIIIIE!

To cum unto the æthers
Forsaking coercion
Leaving fish to rot in the desert
Gorging out the bull’s eye

Fear is I of Pan
Self is the night
Of sublime guiding light
Flowers of old death
Trampled by camel’s feet
Inside the lotus
Aleph blossoms by nun
Pain is thine saviour
Delight is thine destruction
Here with me lieth none...but all
In sweet madness benign
Seeking not above, nor belove
Never forsaken, never forlorn.

IOOOOO PAN!

Pain and suffering brought
Pleasure sought
Transcended... ecstasy wrought

LET THERE BE LIGHT!
LET THERE BE LIGHT!
LET THERE BE LIGHT!
LET THERE BE LIGHT!
LET THERE BE LIGHT!
LET THERE BE LIGHT!
LET THERE BE LIGHT!
LET THERE BE LIGHT!
LET THERE BE LIGHT!
LET THERE BE LIGHT!
LET THERE BE LIGHT!

7. Apoph-Ra

8. Pneuma: Sidpa Bardo

9. Hymn To Pan

[by Sir Aleister Crowley]

Thrill with lissome lust of the
light, O man! My man!
Come careering out of
the night Of Pan!

Io Pan! Io Pan! Io Pan!
Come over the sea
From Sicily and from Arcady!
Roaming as Bacchus, with
fauns and pards
And nymphs and satyrs
for thy guards.
On a milk white ass.
come over the sea
To me, to me.
Come with Apollo in bridal dress
(Shepherdess and pythoness)
Come with Artemis, silken shod.
And wash thy white
thigh, beautiful God.
In the moon of the woods.
on the marble mount.
The dimpled dawn of
the amber fount!
Dip the purple of
passionate prayer
In the crimson shrine.
the scarlet snare.

The soul that startles
in eyes of blue
To Watch thy wantonness
weeping through
The tangled grove, the
gnarled bole
Of the living tree that
is spirit and soul
And body and brain -
come over the sea.

(Io Pan! Io Pan!)

Devil or god, to me, to me
My man! My man!

Come with trumpets sounding
shrill Over the hill!

Come with drums low
muttering From the spring!
Come with flute and come
with pipe! Am I not ripe?
I, who wait and writhe
and wrestle
With air that hath no
boughs to nestle
My body, weary of empty clasp.
Strong as a lion and
sharp as an asp -
Come, O come! I am numb
With the lonely lust of devildom.
Thrust the sword through
the galling fetter, All
devourer, all-begetter:
Give me the sign of the Open Eye.
And the token erect of
thorny thigh.
And the word of madness
and mystery.

Io Pan! Io Pan!
Io Pan! Io Pan Pan! Pan
Pan! Pan, I am a man:

Do as thou wilt, as a
great god can.
Io Pan! Io Pan!

Io Pan! Io Pan Pan! Pan Pan!

I am awake In the grip
of the snake.
The eagle slashes with
beak and claw:
The gods withdraw:
The great beasts come, Io
Pan! I am borne
To death on the horn
of the unicorn.

I am Pan! Io Pan! Io
Pan Pan! Pan!

I am thy mate, I am thy man.
Goat of thy flock, I am
gold, I am God.
Flesh to thy bone, flower
to thy rod.
With hooves of steel I
race on the rocks
Through solstice stubborn
to equinox.
And I rave: and I rape
and I rip and I rend
Everlasting world without end.
Mannikin, maiden, maenad.
man, In the might of Pan.

Io Pan! Io Pan Pan! Pan! Io Pan!

10. Asphyxia

INHALE!

The serpent breathing!
My heartbeat, my asphyxiant.

I translate my command
to your tongue!
I sustain by unleashing.

Fire of fire, water of water.
air of air, earth of earth!

Nun-Heh-Shin Nun-Heh-Shin.

With heart and tongue the three
concentric circles are broken!
Perfection in destruction!

EXHALE!

In the suit of water I
drown, in the suit of fire
I breathe the flames!

Immuta

11. Leap

Acting so mindlessly,
Every step, a litany
How can i live an idea?
Turning thought into me

Repeat, Meet,
Mate, Initiate.

Two become one
Become none

Repent, Hellbent,
Dissolve, Evolve.
Every breath, a litany
I no longer an idea
A cosmos within me.

12. Stellar Masturbation

[Lyrics by Thomas Holme]

I found a dark meditation
In a colourful constellation
An enlightening expulsion
A perpetuating stellar
masturbation.

Exempting pain and pleasure
From good and evil

I became Lord Chaos
Cursing his own saintliness
Approaching serpentine holiness.

Points of moments
Points of proponents
Stretching out to Pan
Tracings of scarlet blood
Io Io, Aaaaah!

... PAN.

PAN PAN PAN!

Revere the point of no return
Caught on a path
without concern
For ends, bends, or because
Curse them, curse
them, curse them!

Objecting relations and
external persuasions
Do not pass judgement unto
judgement of Love
Do what thou Wilt is
thine only right!

Yours is yours
And mine are mine.

13. The Serpent's Head

Born from formlessness
The I arose solemnly
Into a vibrant confusion.

Stretching ever outward
This love, it bums
Longing to touch the other
Finding only traces in this outer.

This corroding poison
This love, it burns
Purposely and Holy
Sacred and serene.

This I, my phoenix
Slain by time
For there is only Now

Past is spun by memory.
Future spun by the mind.

AUM

The I is the Now
Life and Death entwined
into the whole
Indivisible by nature.
Unsurpassed in beauty.

14. Towers Of Derinkuyu

Volcanic, sulphurous temple
Altar of transformation
Reveal your divine art

Transmutation in brimstone
O Azazel, fiery Djinn
Gray and Red Samyaza

Speak to us, devotees
Words beyond words
Lead us in
Acts beyond acts
Shape us into
Men beyond Men

Each of us a Cosmos.
Sacrosanct, eternal.

Limitless.

15. Upon The Beast She Rideth

IO BABALON!
IO BABALON!
IO BABALON!

Divine whore, mother
of abominations -
womb of wombs.
Crimson, sacred and
profane-cunt of a
thousand names!

Are you not the well from
which all forms spring into
manifestation, and to which
they shall ALL return?

IO BABALON!
IO BABALON!
IO BABALON!

Mother and whore who birthed
me from oblivion, made
fertile by the seed of will.
Oh how this star burns within.
with the thrice holy lust to
CUM into your oblivion.
And beget eternity.

Forevermore I shall become
Forevermore I shall become
Forevermore I shall become
BEYOND ETERNITY.

For I am becoming itself
and I call upon thee!

THOU HAST CALLED
ME, OH ACCURSED
AND BELOVED FOOL.
MY JOY IS THE JOY OF
ETERNITY, AND MY
LAUGHTER IS THE DRUNKEN
LAUGHTER OF A HARLOT IN
THE HOUSE OF ECSTACY.
SET MY STAR UPON YOUR
BANNERS AND GO FORWARD
IN JOY AND VICTORY.
NONE SHALL DENY YOU, AND
NONE SHALL STAND BEFORE
YOU, BECAUSE OF THE
SWORD OF MY BROTHER.
INVOKE ME, CALL UPON
ME, CALL ME IN YOUR
CONVOCATIONS AND
RITUALS, CALL UPON
ME IN YOUR LOVES AND
BATTLES IN MY NAME,,.

IO BABALON.

16. Ascending Beyond Good And Evil

In firmament as in aether, across
the myriad planes in times
before and after the formation
and dissolution (of all)
Thirst for the tempting waters
of wisdom's bottomless
well (driven by chaos in
one’s soul) drive wanderers
to that secret orbit, thrice
blessed, thrice profaned
(horned and hallowed)
Onwards, unto Heliopolis!

Across kingdoms of shells.
(Impotent qliphotic residue)
Eldritch planes and
mountains of initiation.
(Aethyr and Abigneus)
Beyond deserts of dispersion
unto the hellish core.
(The triad beyond the abyss)
Few are chosen to wander the
coils of the bronzed serpent
(The eternal dragon)
To find their balance on
the razors edge.

The earnest aspirant, the
moving omphalos, will
find no rest from the
path that chose him.
No respite, but a guide, Let the
ibis descend, oh Trismegistos!
Let the ape hail the sun.
oh Trismegistos!

Lord of secret arts and words.
self-spawned and hornless.
impart thine words to the
weary traveller, crowned
king of transgression!

17. Your Glory

You who are me beyond all
that I am, deep behind
those eyes of mine.
Stone by stone I have built
my way to your glory.

Blood and time, the essence
of my life are the tools of
this, my great work.
My fool’s journey.

Oh, luciferian soul, my tower.
And all these walls came
down upon me.
Yet, I'd do it all again just to
feast my eyes upon your glory.

I went from Cod to God.
In search of what I am.
Yet you were ever one.
We were ever one.

18. Attainment

Initiate
Become
Initiate
Become
Initiate
Become
Initiate
Become
Initiate LVX
Become the Throne
Initiate LVX
Become the Throne
Initiate LVX
Become the Throne
Initiate LVX
Become the Throne
Initiate LVX
Become the Throne OF GOD
Initiate LVX
Become the Throne OF GOD
Initiate LVX
Become the Throne OF GOD
Initiate LVX
Become the Throne OF GOD

Die
Dissolve
Die
Dissolve
Die
Dissolve
Die
Dissolve
Die NOX
Dissolve The Light of PAN
Die NOX
Dissolve The Light of PAN
Die NOX
Dissolve The Light of PAN
Die NOX
Dissolve The Light of PAN
Die NOX
Dissolve The Light of
PAN PHAGE
Die NOX
Dissolve The Light of
PAN GENATOR
Die NOX
Dissolve The Light of
PAN PHAGE
Die NOX
Dissolve The Light of
PAN GENATOR

BECOME BEYOND
BECOME BEYOND
BECOME BEYOND
BECOME COD!
BECOME BEYOND
BECOME BEYOND
BECOME BEYOND

GOD BEYOND!
BECOME BEYOND
BECOME BEYOND
BECOME BEYOND
BECOME COD BEYOND COD!

19. Κεφαληα: Sabbath Of The Goat

[by Sir Aleister Crowley]

O! The heart of N, O, X.
the Night of Pan.

ΠΑΝ: Duality: Energy: Death.

Death: Begetting: the
supporters of O!
To beget is to die: to
die is to beget.
Cast the Seed into the
Field of Night.

Life and Death are
two names of A.
Kill thyself.
Neither of these alone is enough.

20. Darkness

[Adapted from the original poem ‘Darkness’ written by Lord Byron during the Year Without a Summer, MDCCCXVI]

I had a dream, which
was not all a dream.
The bright sun was
extinguish’d, and the stars
Did wander darkling in
the eternal space.
Rayless, and pathless.
and the icy earth
Swung blind and blackening
in the moonless air:
Morn came and went-and
came, and brought no day.
And men forgot their
passions in the dread
Of this their desolation:
and all hearts
Were chill'd into a selfish
prayer for light:
Happy were those who
dwelt within the eye.
A fearful hope was all
the world contain’d:
The pall of a past world:
And vipers crawl’d
And twin'd themselves
among the multitude.
And War, which for a
moment was no more.
Did glut himself again:
-a meal was bought

With blood, and each
sate sullenly apart
Gorging himself in gloom:
no love was left:
All earth was but one thought-
and that was death.
The meagre by the meagre
were devoured.
Even dogs assail'd their masters.
They met beside
The dying embers of
an altar-place
Where had been heap’d a
mass of holy things
For an unholy usage:
they raked up.
And shivering scraped with
their cold skeleton hands
The feeble ashes, and
their feeble breath
Blew for a little life, and
made a flame
Which was a mockery:
then they lifted up
Their eyes as it grew
lighter, and beheld
Each other’s aspects - saw.
and shriek’d, and died -
Even of their mutual
hideousness they died.
Unknowing who he was
upon whose brow
Famine had written Fiend.
The world was void.
The populous and the
powerful - was a lump.

Seasonless, herbless, treeless.
manless, lifeless -
A lump of death - a
chaos of hard clay.
The rivers, lakes, and
ocean all stood still.
And nothing stirred within
their silent depths:

The winds were wither'd
in the stagnant air.
And the clouds perish'd:
Darkness had no need
Of aid from them-
She was the Universe.

21. The Supreme Ritual

[by Sir Aleister Crowley]

[CONFESSION]
Most Holy and Divine Lord of the
Aeon, Ra-Hoor-Khuit, Crowned
and Conquering Child:
Hear Thou this humble but bold
invocation of Thy Presence:
O, Lord of the Sun, O God of
War and Vengeance, I, Frater
KARK ask to enter Thy
Presence and ask that Thou
willst aid and guard me in
this work of Thine Art.

[I]

Strike, strike the master chord!
Draw, draw the Flaming Sword!
Crowned Child and
Conquering Lord.
Horus, Avenger!
O Thou of the Head of the
Hawk! Thee, Thee, I invoke!
Thou only-begotten-child of
Osiris Thy Father, and Isis Thy
Mother, He that was slain:
She that bore Thee in Her
womb flying from the
Terror of the Water.
Thee, Thee I invoke!
O Thou whose Apron is of
flashing white, whiter than the
Forehead of the Morning! Thee.
Thee I invoke!
O Thou who hast formulated
Thy Father and made
fertile Thy Mother!
Thee, Thee I invoke!
O Thou whose garment is
of the golden glory with
the azure bars of sky!
Thee, Thee I invoke!
Thou, who didst avenge the
Horror of Death: Thou
the slayer ofTyphon! Thou
who didst lift Thine arms.
and the Dragons of Death
were as dust: Thou who
didst raise Thine Head and
the Crocodile of Nile was
abased before Thee!

Thee, Thee I invoke!
O Thou whose Nemyss hideth
the Universe with night.
the impermeable Blue!
Thee, Thee I invoke!
Thou who travellest in the
Boat of Ra, abiding at the
Helm of the Aftet boat
and of the Sektet boat!
Thee, Thee I invoke!
Thou who bearest the Wand
of Double Power!
Thee, Thee I invoke!
Thou about whose presence is
shed the darkness of Blue Light.
the unfathomable glory of the
outmost Ether, the untravelled.
the unthinkable immensity of
Space, Thou who concentrest
all the Thirty Ethers in one
darkling sphere of Fire!
Thee, Thee I invoke!
O Thou who bearest the Rose
and Cross of Life and Light!
Thee, Thee I invoke!
The Voice of the Five.
The Voice of the Six.
Eleven are the Voices.
Abrahadabra!

[II]

Strike, strike the master chord
Draw, draw the Flaming Sword!
Crowned Child and
Conquering Lord.

Horus, Avenger!

By Thy name of Ra, I
invoke Thee, Hawk of the
Sun, the glorious one!
By Thy name Harmachis.
youth of the Brilliant
Morning, I invoke Thee!
By Thy name Mau, I invoke
Thee, Lion of the Midday Sun!
By Thy name Turn, Hawk of the
Even, crimson splendour of
the sunset, I invoke Thee!
By Thy name of Khep-Ra I
invoke Thee, O Beetle of the
hidden Mastery of Midnight!
By Thy name Heru-pa-Kraat.
Lord of Silence, Beautiful Child
that standest on the Dragons
of the Deep, I invoke Thee!
By Thy name Apollo, I invoke
Thee, O man of Strength and
Splendour, O Poet, O Father!
By Thy name of Phoebus.
that drivest Thy Chariot
through the Heavens of
Zeus, I invoke Thee.

By Thy name of Odin, I invoke
Thee, O warrior of the North.
O Renown of the Sagas.
By Thy name Jeheshua, O
Child of the Flaming
Star, I invoke Thee!
By Thine own, thy secret name
Hoori, Thee I invoke!
The Names are Five.
The Names are Six.
Eleven are the Names!
Abrahadabra!

Behold! I stand in the Midst.
Mine is the symbol of Osiris; to
Thee are mine eyes ever turned.
Unto the splendour of Geburah.
the magnificence of Chesed.
the mystery of Daath, thither

I lift up mine eyes, This have
I sought, and I have sought
the Unity: hear Thou me!

[III]

Mine is the Head of the
Man, and my insight is
keen as the Hawk’s.
By my head I invoke Thee!
I am the only-begotten child
of my Father and mother, By
my body I invoke Thee!
About me shine the Diamonds of
Radiance white and pure, By
their brightness I invoke Thee!
Mine is the Red Triangle
Reversed, the sign given
of none, save it be of
Thee, O Lord! By the
Lamen I invoke Thee!
Mine is the garment of white
sewn with gold, the flashing
abbai that I wear, By my
robe I invoke Thee!
Mine is the sign of Apophis

and Typhon! By the
sign I invoke Thee!
Mine is the turban of white
and gold, and mine the blue
vigour of the intimate air!
By my crown I invoke Thee!

My fingers travel on the
Beads of Pearl; so run I after
Thee in thy car of glory.

By my fingers I invoke Thee!
I bear the Wand of Double Power
in the Voice of the Master -
Abrahadabra!

By the word I invoke Thee!
Mine are the dark-blue waves
of music in the song that I
made of old to invoke Thee-
Strike, strike the master chord!
Draw, draw the Flaming Sword!

Crowned Child and
Conquering Lord.
Horus, Avenger!
By the song I invoke Thee!
In my hand is thy Sword
of Revenge: let it strike
at Thy bidding!
By the Sword I invoke Thee!

The Voice of the Five.
The Voice of the Six.
Eleven are the Voices.
Abrahadabra!

[IV]

Mine is the Head of the Hawk!
Abrahadabra!

I am the only-begotten-child of
Osiris My Father, and Isis My
Mother, He that was slain:
She that bore Me in Her
womb flying from the
Terror of the Water.
Abrahadabra!

My Apron is of flashing
white, whiter than the
Forehead of the Morning!
Abrahadabra!

I have formulated My Father
and made fertile My Mother!
Abrahadabra!

Mine is the garment of
the golden glory with
the azure bars of sky!
Abrahadabra!

I did avenge the Horror of
death, I am the slayer of
Typhon! I did lift Mine arms.
and the Dragons of Death
were as dust: I did raise Mine
Head, and the Crocodile of
Nile was abased before Me!
Abrahadabra!

My Nemyss hides the
Universe with night, the
impermeable Blue!
Abrahadabra!

I travel in the Boat of
Ra, abiding at the Helm
of the Aftet boat and
of the Sektet boat!
Abrahadabra!

About my presence is shed
the darkness Blue Light, the
unfathomable glory of the
outmost Ether, the untravelled.
the unthinkable immensity
of Space, I concenter all
the Thirty Ethers in one
darkling sphere of Fire!
Abrahadabra!

Therefore I say unto thee: Come
Thou forth and dwell in me:
so that every spirit, whether
of the Firmament, or of the
Ether, or of the Earth or under
the Earth: on dry land or in
the Water, of Whirling air
or of Rushing Fire: and every
spell and scourge of God the
Vast One may be THOU!
Abrahadabra!

22. XXV

DØDSENGEL LYRICS