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The Shadow of Malintent

from Discipline and Terror by Goatchrist

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Meditating, now alone;
A tetrahedron firmly
placed into the earth
beside you.
You have wandered far from home,
Aching to complete
the pathway you since promised
to pursue.

The darkness is coming
And I too there dwell:
Older than day or night,
With fury that none may quell.
Sever your causal ties.
And lift your head to meet
with my gaze; then in a daze
See your ego's defeat.

Spread your many limbs
Noctulius, as you grace these
woods this night.
Seethe with purpose.
Bathe this place with
Infernal light.
Incite within me - pure -
The very feeling
of despair
So I may reawaken, whole,
As the fabric of causality
tears

Opening fearful eyes,
Caught are but glances,
Causal fields sundered; His
Nexion advances.
Now this grove sings with the
Song of sheer fright as
Noctulius is presenced on this
Fullmoon night.

Seared - the nerves in the brain start to wither;
The mind is compelled as your legs take you thither-
A now-vilely lit clearing which serves as the altar,
Your eyes comprehend but your senses - they falter.
Now buckle beneath the great weight of your sins,
Draw the black archetype of Noctulius within,
Be possessed by the willpower to break causal chains-
Lest on this night you feel innermost pain.
Fall to your knees as the image takes hold:
The shape of a bull with the will of the Bold.
Gasp now for breath with the shock of the sight
And behold the air dissipate; gone from the night.
Hark as the forest itself whimpers now,
Its trees are obscured; all but shadowed by clouds,
Then breathe sweet relief as the rain hits the ground,
As the vision has vanished now with not a sound.


I call the unknown
From it's formless throne
To ever-mold ego; thoughtless; and self.
I have seen the way
My thoughts doth enrage
Bittersweet are visions; rage never quelled.

When I awoke, laid by the trees
A zephyr blew; a cooling breeze.
The night was fair, but cruelly long.
By break of dawn, I was long gone.

I dwelled on what I had seen
A vision gifted in a dream
The archetype was safe within
The frame of a Noctulian

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from Discipline and Terror, released November 21, 2016

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Experimental musical entity expounding Kabbalistic truth.

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