COSMIC EMPIRE
A frozen Galaxy drifted
in Nature's amniotic seas
a universe of starry majesty
in the vast ocean of Space
Black planets rolled
without lustre and aim
in the yawning dark Void
It was the dawn of times
the dawn of Genesis
the age of mystery
Motionless stars
without name & knowledge
a cosmic empire
in the stifling black fluid
The world waited its own
birth
in an icy, uninvaded sleep
And the Great Omnipotent
slumbered
on the verge of the deep
A cosmic empire
a slumbering galaxy
A cosmic empire
in the cradle of eternity
MOTHER OF ALL BEINGS
(The self-begotten deity)
The steadfast Earth shuddered
roaring fires ran over heavens
in tears & howling embodied
a female form: Mother of
all beings
Like a faint shadow she rose
from the ground
trembling & pale like
a new-born child
beneath her feet a vast,
unprolific ground
above her head the indefinite
space
For ages she wandered in
the forsaken wilderness
searching for life-forms
She found nothing but a
dire emptiness
a soul-shuddering Vacuum
Whirlwinds of sulphurous
smoke
torrents of lava, vapour
& clouds
terrible thunders tore the
mantle of Earth
unquenchable fires consumed
the ground
Her lamenting voice wept
upon the void
but there were no one to
hear her
She was alone in a world
of inertia
divided by tears & sorrows
>From the vast deluge of
her tears
an unfathomable ocean rose
An ocean teemed with strange
organism
and creatures bred in sorrow
Various forms of being crawled
out from the sea
and mustard around the great
Mother
And she rejoiced beholding
her daughters & sons
and gave them the Earth
& the Skies to conquer
AEONS OF BLISSFUL IGNORANCE
Once under starry heavens
a garden was planted
a wondrous work in the waste
wilderness
where lions walked in humility
Once the Sons Of Eternal
Joy reigned upon the Earth
and angelic myriad ruled
the skies
In his celestial abode the
Old One slumbered
the one who formed the world
into existence
It was a golden age
era of beauty & joy
Death was not, nor iniquity
the fountain of eternal
life sprung
The Infernal Serpent laid
on the verge of non-entity
a doleful shade before the
immense gates of Infinity
Once man walked the heavenly
path
in sweet ignorance
enchanted by the unearthly
beauty of Eden
in ecstatic joy
Once the Daughters Of Light
danced
in that realm of mild moony
lustre
FROM THE FLAMES OF ETERNAL FURY
In whirlwinds of tempestuous
fires
a phantasm rose upon heavens
...a fearful Eidolon
Lucifer was his name in Eternity
the Father of Pestilence
Monarch of the Sulphurous
Empire
Arch Enemy of Heavens
Wanton enormity
from the flames of eternal
fury
delighting in blood
armed with destruction &
plagues
The Black Angel stood at
the centre of all infinity
with ambitious aim against
the Monarchy of God
Loathsome in a serpent-like
form
he descended into the blissful
garden
a guileful reptile, a King
of Tyre
Master of Temptation
THE FIRST DISOBEDIENCE
A bittersweet taste of that
Forbidden Fruit
Entice of Evil -a Serpent
in every bosom
We lay naked in the wind,
in shame & fear
exiled into a solitary night,
rent from Eternity
o Times Remote, Blissful
Ignorance
Would a Forgiving Father
take such a vengeance
upon his beloved children
Did Jesus weep for us?
No I don't think so
we're the sin-bred offsprings
of Judas
The One who sits high on
the sky
on an empyreal throne
is not our Father
Was it just a dream?
The God upon his mercy seat
Was it just an illusion?
Our Divine Abode
A Hell for each Vice
for every Disobedience
Alone in the Great Wilderness
in a night of vast durance
THE CONQUERING WORM
Terrible spires & monoliths
under unvanquished skies
A vast ivory-black tower
in Night's hellish-black
mire
A brooding dark power
a spreading black world
Some said: It's Babylon
the abominable realm of
Man
Standing tall like a steadfast
giant
eclipsing the stars, usurping
heavens
a phantom world in the sickening
light
a vast monument of perverseness
Now We worship Satan, the
Bringer Of Light
Oh you, Selfish Father,
you left us on that horrid night
We forgot Eden, the Garden
of Joy
our eternal life like a
dream dissolved
O, God of Almighty Heavens
who will save us from perdition?
Shall our immortal vigour
return
or shall we drown with the
Stygian flood?