Mors eleison

When the night turns black A slow procession of coffins Proceeds through the orchid path In time and time, to the Violet Realm (rit.) Wait Her silent coming Divinate the tombstone Mors Eleison, They're calling us Come on! From the room of cobwebs Where the sandglass breath resounds Brings us to the Silent Place Of wreaths and knells, My grave... (rit.) Now She silently comes Through astral plains of dust Mors Eleison, Mors Eleison

Submitted by VladTheImpaler666 — Apr 26, 2025

I am an adherent of the Spirit Theory and I trust in the astral plains of life We practice the ancient rite of Divination And look for Knowledge from Beyond (rit.) Walk the silent astral Path of soul Out of the body Under the Light of Occultism Consulting the eternal Chronicles of Akasha Receiving answers from the Ones who know The meaning of life resides In the Graveyard's dusk And it will wrap us all apart... (rit.) Walk the silent astral Path of soul Out of the body Under the Light of Occultism

Submitted by VladTheImpaler666 — Nov 12, 2025

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"Fiat lux ut venias Ego sum Sacerdos Umbrarum Te advoco ut respondas Ab ea quae nos post Mortem manent." Ad exsequendam Divinationem hic congregamus, ab quibus e vita excesserunt et nos ab Inferis observantibus manifestam. Corporis et animi coniunctionem intellege, et mutationem reditumque ad Unum per superorum portas Mortem existima. In spiritus ordines transuendo per mutationem ab animorum migratione omnes salvationem consequerimus. Hic est Principium Doctrinae in Umbrarum praeceptis continetur.

Submitted by NecroGod — Apr 26, 2025