Ego Dominus Tuus

-א- O, source of sources, Silence of God, from which precedeth the Triunal Eye of Darkness whose gaze is the Light of all Lights. נפל - נפל - נפל -מ- I call down your bright angel. Azael manifest, from one source become twain, engendered as Samael-Lilith falling from the womb-waters of Da'ath unto Eden on High and as flame born anew through the sun of the Low Paradise. נפל - נפל - נפל -ן- Down and down, oh blazing celadon meteor of Lucifer's Fall. Crash into the primordial sea that is my heart, to become Leviathan, source of all Salvation. אמן - אמן - אמן

Submitted by Nargaroth — Apr 26, 2025

My pleasure is melancholy - God above me - God below me - My heart the fulcrum between I am of you - You are the lord - I am of you - That makes the darkness shine I am of you - Glorious as the sun - I am of you - Our father who art in me You draw me up! - EHEI - Death! - EHEI - Daimon! - EHEI - Fire! - EHEI You draw me up! - Athanor! - EHEI - Serpent! - EHEI - Horns! - EHEI I - ש - Draw you - ט - Down - ן I long for the gift of profound death - So I pray before your mask Bowing down before this self I cannot know - Least I open the temple's door I could never approach your mirror - Your blessing is ecstatic reverie So jubilant within your Night of Light - The Dark Noontide And He sayeth unto me! - And He sayeth! - I am your lord! And He sayeth unto me! - And He sayeth! - I am your lord! Your pleasure is melancholy - God below me Your pleasure is melancholy - God above me My heart crucified between - My heart crucified between Our father who art in me - Whose inverse light shall set me free God above me - Shaitan! - My heart crucified between! God below me - Shaitan! - My heart crucifed between! God within me - And I sayeth - I am your lord! God within me - Shine! - I am your lord! I drink the black-bile philtron - Of your Saturnine cup Upon your earth - I do sup My nourishment commeth - My nourishment cometh My nourishment commeth from doing the will of my father

Submitted by Celtic Frost — Apr 26, 2025

Asael, descend from High Eden! From Abyss to the Sun Down the Bright Serpent - Towards the Dragon of Nun Within the Night of Black Eden - Towards Death I would bow Illumed by the flames of a trident - To pierce the Mark of my brow To become as lampadiphor - Of a great fallen spark From a star Luciferous - To illumine paths dark Lucifer - Messiach! - Guardian of the Second Tree O perilous Star of the Morning! - Darken my plea! Strike me Lord, strike me! - With your igneous blade The mark of Pentagrammaton - By which the soul is remade O' Morning Star smite me! - Pierce the chambers of my heart Carve a seat for your bright wisdom - And let profane life depart My blood is my offering - To the plot of this sacred place With Lilith-Nachash behind me - Opposite your luminous face A shadow cast by your fire - From hers is the blood of our race She who first offered - The poison fruits taste And guised with temptation - The path towards divine fate A riddle to solve - A great thirst to sate O Shaitan above me! - Three who art One - Guide, Lord and Daimon - Forge, flame and sun I pray you bless me with eminence - And impart your gift - And by resurrection uplift Resolve this "I" to your aspect - Crowned with horns twain And armed with the blade - By which I was slain I pray to know - And I will to be - To become as the monad - By way of trinity And walk Eden's Night Path towards God's temple - By the light of the Adversary And by root, heart and crown - Coil about the Second Tree

Submitted by johnmansley — Apr 26, 2025

In Death's holy silence I call you God above me, God below me By Neither, Neither, myself unseen God within and God beyond me Reflected in these mirrors darkly God above me, God below me By Neti, Neti, a faceless face God within and God beyond me You abysmal rift in the fabric of being Ungraspable shadow, devour me As I open my eyelids for your gnashing teeth And fill the hollows with blackest dreams "For his art did express A quintessence even from nothingness, From dull privations, and lean emptiness; He ruin'd me, and I am re-begot Of absence, darkness, death: things which are not" [John Donne - Nocturnal upon St. Lucy's Day] Coil about me and breathe my new name Self above me, Self below me Plow earth into abyss and reap its bitter grain Absence within me, Presence beyond me And your naked splendor has carved open the pathway Into wonders of the howling night and the twist of the moon Where the dead awakens to the call of serpentine cherubim To fall ever deeper and deeper into their tombs Restructure the dried out bones of the world And fill its dried out veins with your word A promise of everything I will come to be The Nothing within me and the All beyond me!

Submitted by BloodShrine — Apr 26, 2025

At the barren edge of the silence of Night 'neath the snare where the snake sheds its skin Where the rivers of our strangest dreams collide I ventured into the wilderness of Death's awakening To seek for that which all others abhor On a road that defies the course of the world With the blood of my heart seal the fated oath At the point where all moments unfurl I chance my all for everything other My soul unto you, demon and brother Into the circle where eye must meet eye With the one who is all that I am not And the Night is but all that lies in-between Where sown is my Self's seed Within the torn tome of destiny All secrets are tied to none strangling noose That's solved and rebound upon the Gallows hill's top And in a storm of peacock-feathered bliss Shall strange new wine fall into my cup For between the cold fingers fetching sense Falls golden sparks and the fallen angels' seed That flows into the core of crossroads Where all paths crooked and narrow must lead Doorways unlocked, chalice overturned I slit the jaded throat that sings the wretched world And dive into the instant, the void of your face Where the veins of God opens beneath my lightning bolt blade The hour is struck, the time is at hand To rewrite the rhymes that our cruel fate once planned O Devil and God, on your road I embark For we are bound everlasting by pact, birth and a murderer's mark

Submitted by Grave666 — Apr 26, 2025

This track is instrumental.

Is this song not instrumental?

...And I dreamt of libricide and fire A flaming pyramid opening the desert nights Flaring letters in mad laughter swirling across the sky Like screeching simurghs unchained That stole the keys right out of St. Peter's hand To dare the borders to forgotten lands Shine you terrible lamp of Wisdom Shine upon the desert fields of night Shine within flesh and blackest mire For my tongue has a dire taste for fire Fallen into the wastelands of our dreams Where I'm wildered unto the forbidden gleam Of Azazel's burning sacrament and sword So descend upon these lands, Estrangement's Lord! Throw me into the depths where you once fell To be accursed and blessed within the springs of Hell To pass outside the route of heaven's stars And die to the yoke of heaven's law I've become something I've never dreamt of before My words all burnt within your unearthly torch My name re-written in your blazing winds And known is the secret of Shemyazaz' sin "O Nimbus of a daimonic crown, blaze forth across eternity... For me! The night is wholly mine and in Death's kiss it is sealed Where light and darkness conjoin, I have buried my Will towards expanses impossible And opened the road unto where thoughts bow before: Red, Holy, Chaos-flame."

Submitted by VladTheImpaler666 — Apr 26, 2025

"May you be the firebrand of the furnace of the earth..." Come ye Sons of Celestial Fire, - Descend as of Olde! To mix your seed with mortal kind and sire unlawful progeny divine. As unto Qayin, at crossed-roads three, - The bloodline of wisdom, pass unto me. For with this, my sacrifice, self unto Self, I am led Into the Witching Fire of Tubal-Qayin! Come ye Daughters of Ancient Night, - Arise and behold! The path of the Blessed Serpent bright, - Fallen from heaven's black light. As unto Calmena, at crossed roads three, - The bloodline of wisdom, pass unto me. For with this, my sacrifice, self unto Self, I am led To imbibe the envenomed Graal of Lilith! "In the brazen Citadel, in the Hall of Flames, I call upon Thee, Goat-Angel of the Golden Horns, Master of the Primal Fire, AZAZEL-QAYIN, appear in Thy brilliance! O flame breathing Daemon and Wizardly Smith, Who forgest the iron weapons of victorious liberation, Hearken to me, who am of Thy cunning seed, - The hidden house of AZAZEL!" [Nigel Jackson - The Masks of Misrule] From the bellow's breath, the flame is born, - That tempers the blade, forged by the Lord. The hammer strikes to shape the blade true, - Through furnace and flame born anew, Wielded now with steady left hand, - To pierce the hearts of woman and man. All Hail, Sword of Judgment, cut to the core, - Strike fear in your enemies, Sword of War! Rise, O Flame, ever higher, - Burn to ashes all within this pyre At the Forge of Tubal-Qayin. Come ye Children of forgotten Gods born, - Recall what was told! The promise made in gardens of Eld, - When with the Wise Serpent, converse was held. As with Seth, upon the Olde Serpent's Tree, - The fourth road of wisdom, shall set me free. For with this my sacrifice, self unto Self, I am led To embrace Death, the Master's revelation! A conflagration of All, yet within detritus most foul arises - A crown and a might beyond Law! Unum adversas omnia, the Opposer's path revealed, All-Otherness resolved and in One Thing sealed.

Submitted by Warbringer — Apr 26, 2025

And God created great Tanin... Ye, who I cannot know in life Nor approach but by the way of death The muted Heart of the boundless ocean I pray, I pray, I pray to you Swallow me... Your essence is... - None in man - The void in אדם - Whose clay is dead Your essence is... - נ in מ - The sea unto which - I pray be fed Void of Heart - Hollow clay Fed to the whale - To become osprey Void of Heart - Clay absent flame Towards the Heart of Void - That ancient Name Leviathan - לויתן Drown me in - Leviathan That ancient name - The Death within the Waters Leviathan - לויתן I die within - Leviathan Whose maw is the womb - Of salvation I sink in your ocean - And with wordless prayer beseech you I come unto this baptism - And die that I may reach you Take from me - This lifeless clay And place in this nighted breast - The flame of day

Submitted by Morgoth — Apr 26, 2025

"The mind of the Father named all things in threes" "...all things have been generated from One Fire." "Source of Sources, the womb which contains the All." "Above all, let the priest himself who governs the works of fire, be sprinkled with the icy billow of the deep-roaring sea." [The Chaldean Oracles] What is this wind of black fate - That guides me and carries me on? So steeped in the Devil's earth - So far from the fane of sun, A voice in the darkness, - In irremeable fathomless depths The black, the living darkness inside me - Is Death! Yet as distant as elder stars, - Whose once brilliant flames are long dead A paradoxical inverse light - No sun ever shed It calls me it names me "No-one" - With silent sepulchral breath So I name Him the "All" and the "No-thing" - Within the Garden before the elders of Seth The shade of Abel arises before me, - 'Neath the blood stained right hand of Qayin And his left hand is pointing - Towards the sacred plot of the slain Oh, ineffable guardian and guide - My dream veiled daemon of other As one we were born of the Devil - And Eld Night our majestic mother I am myself! I wish to be other! Crown me with thorns, - 'Neath great spiraling horns Three nails to affix our fate - Upon the cross betwixt evening and morn Let the seal of ever-becoming - Be now rended and torn And to the daemon within - A new pact is sworn "Self" I name thee - My shadow veiled brother Yet no name can be given - To that which is other My Fate - My will - My heart - You fill - With light - Beyond light - A flame like the night My lord - My love - My god - Above - My angel - That - Is naught - Answer my call My Darkness - My sea - Of black - Eternity - Becoming - In darkness - A will - To be free A self - Becoming - Other - Than self - My otherness - That - I dream - And die to become "For the mortal who has approached the Fire will possess the light from God" "Those who, by inhaling, drive out the soul, are free." "For in this triad the Father has mixed every breath." "...keep silent initiate." [The Chaldean Oracles]

Submitted by NecroLord — Apr 26, 2025