Tenebrarum Oratorium (Andamento I - Erudit Compendyum - Interludium - Incantatum Oequinoctium)

The majestic horns of Baphomet
Are indeed our occult banners proudly up in the air!
The androgynous light of Lucifer
Is our noble passion, most dear and rare!

Oh! Faustian spirit of conquest
May be the allied in this infimious
Battle against the Aratus of Disrespect
Those who step with muddy feet the
Sapient inscriptions of our cradle.

I worship thee, for they are
My weapons to hurt god!

Oh! Great wings of Beelzebub
Will you honor me and lay the head
Of a son of caym, in the soft sands of
Manitou where i sleep under this
Neophyte sky of anxiety.

For the dawn of knowledge has a
Southern sign, Delfos will once again
Desveil it's light and those with eyes
Will drink this precious wine.
But for the blind, ignorance shall be
The only sight.

I worship thee, they are my shield.
And their message i shall reveal.

Because: "Quod scriptum, Scripsi!"

And the southern blend of esoteric
Sapience, this sensual mediterranic
Philosophy will be the only and holy
Science and these lines both
Dream and prophecy.

"Ecce homo!" Those you'll call the wise
Who will destroy this pitfull
Hole of common sense of disrespect
For the true occult devise
Those who from, the lambs, shall feel
The sharpened Spears of intelligence!

I worship thee. Quod scriptum, Scripsi!
I worship thee. Consumatum est!

(End)