Chapter 2 - Hark! Appeareth מ​ֶ​ט​ָ​ט​ְ​ר​ו​ֹ​ן

from Apotheosis by Goatchrist

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יהוה:

All the universe dwells inside,
The resonant emanations of My mind.
This infinity, oh may we divide,
And tear in twain the Earth and skies.
There are forces which serve as connections,
Between thought and matter, which some call as nexions,
Which ever exist but as abstract vectors,
Now call them as angels - whole parts; of Me, sectors.


NARRATOR:

Now did the young man look to the stars,
The moonlit night sky torn asunder.
A winged creature soared above,
As the young man stared in wonder.


EDRIS:

What is this beast which hovers above?
On hundreds and hundreds of wings of the swan,
With great mass of eyes, in which are not love.
To this Earthly realm it does not belong.


NARRATOR:

And so the creature opened its wings,
Then descended to the pasture, by.
On its descent, it did shriek things,
Which low-of-nerve would horrify.

Then the waters did dry up,
And trees were felled, 'til did they lie,
And thick molten stone did pour and flow,
Upon the beautiful countryside.


מֶטָטְרוֹן:

All of humanity dwells inside,
The boundaries that defines what is Mine.
The ability to multiply,
To sew the grain, make art, and die.
There are forces which serve as connections,
Between thought and matter, which some call as nexions,
Which ever exist but as abstract vectors,
Now call Me an angel - of man, a reflection.


יהוה:

All the universe dwells inside,
The resonant emanations of My mind.
This infinity, oh may we divide,
And tear in twain the Earth and skies.
There are forces which serve as connections,
Between thought and matter, which some call as nexions,
Which ever exist but as abstract vectors,
Now call them as angels - whole parts; of Me, sectors.


מֶטָטְרוֹן:

Now I sculpt this stone into towns,
As Dagon I sew the seed in the ground,
My worship and memory, carried by sound,
But in each human being am I always found.


יהוה:

Now I sculpt the flesh like clay,
Breathe unto it the sacred flame,
Prometheus I am in name,
And morality unto mankind I gave.


NARRATOR:

Now the wings of מֶטָטְרוֹן did spread wide apart,
And the young man did behold the secrets of his heart,
Whereupon the stone did become metal all at once,
And was seen the metalsmith, Vulcan.


יהוה:

See, oh, now with your own sight,
This soulless town soon spring to life,
When centred o'er mighty forge.
יהוה merges with its lore.

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from Apotheosis, released November 25, 2020

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