L.o.s.t
VouganRed is therefore the one colour that is not.
This Law, Reason, Time, Space,
All limitation blinds us to truth, and grace!
All that we know of Man, Nature, God,
I s just that which they are not,
It´s that which they throw off as repugnant."
L.O.S.T
"Do what thou wilt shall be the whole of the Law.
There is no Law beyond Do what thou wilt."
We all have made a secret door
Into the house of thelemism,
Another soul of god and beast
Shall mingle in the globed priest...
(If there´s no dogma...)
There´s no word: "PEACE"!
But There´s no peace of mind!
The oneness is. Yet even in this,
My son, thou shall not do amiss
If thou restrain the expression, shoot
Thy glance to rapture's darkling root,
Discarding name, form, sight, and stress
Even of this high consciousness...
(If there´s no dogma)
These slay, naming your enemies, they shall fall before me...
(And there´s no will)
´Cause like sin,
(There´s no world in peace!)
They´re under my feet!
... Pierce to the heart! I leave "thee" here:
Thou art the Master. I revere... yeah I revere!!!
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Where´s the master? Do I revere?
(If there´s no Thelema)
These slay, naming your enemies, they shall fall before me...
(And there´s no will)
´Cause like sin,
(We are all the slaves of risks)
They´re under my feet!
... Pierce to the heart! I leave "thee" here:
Thou art the Master. I revere... yeah I revere!
(The end is comin soon!)
You know where find the keys,
Beyond the secret societies,
But there´s no way out, but stop!
I´ll stand up and fight alone...
Just for the answers...
For the answers...
For the answers...
For the answers...
For just never to be lost again...