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The Return of The Ancient Demiurge
- The Return of The Ancient Demiurge -
For those who speak a mortal tongue, some mysteries must first be revealed,
Before the darkness can be summoned, that no light’s tyranny canst ever shield!
Words of power must be explained, and their secrets made plain to be known.
Then the summoning canst begin, the power of the shadows to be thusly shown!
Eao is a word of divine praise from a tongue never spoken by human voices…
Keao means chaos in the positive sense, the freedom to make creative choices!
Leah is a word of exaltation, cried out in a moment of ecstatic and holy revelry.
Teah is a word the calls for remembrance, for things brought back to memory!
Now that these words of power art made easy for the understanding of mankind,
Let the darkness be called forth, so that those who seek knowledge may such find.
“Eao, Eao, Eao, Cthon Enki, Lilitu, Anunnaki! Remember the glory of the Children of Mars! Leah!
Tremble, oh Mortals, for My Power is the Eternal Power... the grand fulfillment of an Alien Dream,
Tremble all, for the coming is nigh, of My Sacred Hour! Hear the Fallen Angel's victorious scream...
Eao, Eao, Eao, Cthon Enki, Lilitu, Anunnaki! Remember the glory of the Children of Mars! Leah!
Behold ye the Power of the Hidden Waters that exist unseen but ever felt below all Earthly seas...
Eao, Eao, Cthon Enki, Anunnaki! Gloria Mars, Gloria Mars, remember! Leah, Leah, Leah!
Cthonic Abzu, dark and boundless, the source of countless dark and necromantic mysteries,
Abyss of the Hidden Waters, Thou art ever a well of many foretold divine and mortal destinies.
Eao, Eao, Cthonia Lilitu, Anunnaki! Gloria Mars, Gloria Mars, remember! Leah, Leah, Leah!
Hail to Thee, Infernal Goddess Lilitu, oh Daughter of the Darkness and Mother of the Night...
Tremble before Her greatness, tremble before the revealed greatness of the Netherworld Blight!
Keao, Keao, Keao, Cthonia Tiamat, Kingu, Ahzi Dahaka! Glory to Rahab, eternally! Teah, Teah, Teah!
Glory be to She who was Empress before even the Earth was given either substance or form...
Keao, Keao, Cthonia Tiamat, Ahzi Dahaka! Gloria Rahab, Gloria Rahab! Teah, Teah!
Queen of the Primordial Chaos, Thou art the Bringer of the dark torrents of the coming storm.
Keao, Keao, Cthon Kingu, Ahzi Dahaka! Gloria Rahab, Gloria Rahab! Teah, Teah!
The Children of the Dragon Queen art blessed, for the Children art the Champions of Her Light...
She chose them to be Kings and Queens in Her Kingdom, royally so beyond mere Human sight.
Let us now recall Kurnugia, the domains beyond the farthest sea, beyond the deepest grave,
The Ancient Deep below the deeps of the World, the Ocean beyond the most distant wave.
This was the place where the Lord Nergal chose to rule with its’ Pale Queen for all of Time!
Let us recall Ereshkigal, that Queen Infernal, and also He who was taken by Her, below...
Tammuz, Damuzi Abzu, the beloved God for whom Ishtar, Inanna, didst ever so fiercely pine.
Let the seas stir at the mention of the Queen's ineffable name, and let the winds madly blow!
Kurnugia, Kurnugia, thy Queen was chosen by the Will of Tiamat and the Workings of Fate...
Kurnugia, Kurnugia, where the Dead must come to without exception, be it soon or be it late.
Keao, Keao, Cthonia Ereshkigal, Cthonia Ereshkigal! Gloria Rahab! Teah, Teah!
Keao, Keao, Cthonia, and Glory be Thy Name... Gloria Rahab, Gloria Mars! Teah, Teah!
Keao, Keao, Cthonia Ereshkigal, Cthonia Ereshkigal! Gloria Rahab! Teah, Teah!
Thou art the Grand High Priestess and Keeper of the Chaotic Flame... Gloria Rahab, Gloria Mars!
The Faithful of the Ancient Ones hath, of old and since all was new, sworn by Thy Undying Fire,
The same Divine Inferno that so oft kindles: the Old God Dagon's reptilian and unspeakable ire.
In the sight of Thee, Cthonia Ereshkigal, the gods themselves are given to mourn and to weep,
Into the blackest of all soils, into the fertile earth, by Thy Will, even Immortal Blood may seep!
But what is Death, when even the Dead do not ever truly die? It is merely a passing thought…
What is Death, indeed? Naught but a passing state in which we lie! It is not ever to be sought.
With the passing of the ages of Time, what is dead may be dead no more, oh eternal wonder...
For sometimes one may return to life, even from that forsaken shore... they come, like thunder!
Closed not forever art the Black Portals of Death's Dark Door, beyond them is so much more...
Be it for a God or a Mortal, be it for a Virgin or a Whore, those portals do so part for the pure.
Eao, Eao, Eao, Cthon Enki, Lilitu, Anunnaki! Remember the glory of the Children of Mars! Leah!
By the Power of the Cthonic Abzu, and by the purity and the sacred holiness of the Hidden Water,
Blessed be the Divine Goddess Lilitu, She who is the Dark Mother and also the Dark Daughter...
Keao, Keao, Keao, Cthonia Tiamat, Kingu, Ahzi Dahaka! Glory to Rahab, eternally! Teah, Teah, Teah!
Blessed be the Powers of the Abyss, as the Faithful of Shadow prepare ever for the Sacred Feast,
For the Dragon is swiftly descending upon the face of the Earth, and arisen is the Beast...
Keao, Keao, Cthonia Ereshkigal, Cthonia Ereshkigal! Gloria Rahab! Teah, Teah!
Keao, Keao, Cthonia, Mistress of Pleasure and Pain... Gloria Rahab, Gloria Mars!
Keao, Keao, Cthonia Ereshkigal, Cthonia Ereshkigal! Gloria Rahab! Teah, Teah!
Hail to Thee, Queen of Kurnugia, Queen of the Infernal Plane... Gloria Rahab, Gloria Mars!
Keao, Keao, Cthonia Ereshkigal, Cthonia Ereshkigal! Gloria Rahab, Gloria Mars! Teah, Teah!
Let the Old Gods roar, and let the Universe burn like a hotly blazing pyre, before the coming rain...
Tremble all, before the Power of the Gods and Divine Desire... the Old Order doth sorely wane.
As it is written in ancient ink of scarlet blood: let the Dead arise and smell the Holy Incense!
The time hath arrived, oh Draconic Children, to restore the Earth to its’ original innocence...
The time is at hand, oh Fallen Brethren, to restore all of the glory that hath of old been lost,
Art thou prepared, oh Children of Humanity, to pay unto all the Gods the unspoken cost!
Art thou ready, oh ye sons and daughters of Mortals, for thy Forgotten Gods to, at last, return?
Then do so embrace ye the heat of the Cthonic Flame, for in it all of thy old sins shall burn!
Be ye found in that instant worthy, thence from thy soul all wickedness the Fire shall purge...
When all is accomplished, be ye all ready, for the return of the Ancient and Undying Demiurge.
Eao, Eao, Eao, Cthon Enki, Lilitu, Anunnaki! Remember the glory of the Children of Mars! Leah!
Keao, Keao, Keao, Cthonia Tiamat, Kingu, Ahzi Dahaka! Glory to Rahab, eternally! Teah, Teah, Teah!
Gloria Draconis! Blessed be.”
So doth the shadows gather, the darkness called, and I have at last returned.
Some, hath dreaded the Hour Appointed and some, for this, hath ever yearned!
None can turn back or turn aside, nor canst any cheat the weave that is woven,
For the die hast been cast long before, and for great ends many hath so striven.
My Children cry for that light which only the darkness can sublimely illuminate…
I bring darkness and light in equal measure, ancient yearnings to so boldly sate!
My Will created the Path, and now I guide others as they seek to be as I so am.
The words hath been spoken, their power unleashed according to a greater plan,
And only the Initiated may understand the nature of the forces that art so invoked:
By such powerful sorcery as so came into being when My Inner Eye fully awoke.
For those who speak a mortal tongue, some mysteries must first be revealed,
Before the darkness can be summoned, that no light’s tyranny canst ever shield!
Words of power must be explained, and their secrets made plain to be known.
Then the summoning canst begin, the power of the shadows to be thusly shown!
Eao is a word of divine praise from a tongue never spoken by human voices…
Keao means chaos in the positive sense, the freedom to make creative choices!
Leah is a word of exaltation, cried out in a moment of ecstatic and holy revelry.
Teah is a word the calls for remembrance, for things brought back to memory!
Now that these words of power art made easy for the understanding of mankind,
Let the darkness be called forth, so that those who seek knowledge may such find.
“Eao, Eao, Eao, Cthon Enki, Lilitu, Anunnaki! Remember the glory of the Children of Mars! Leah!
Tremble, oh Mortals, for My Power is the Eternal Power... the grand fulfillment of an Alien Dream,
Tremble all, for the coming is nigh, of My Sacred Hour! Hear the Fallen Angel's victorious scream...
Eao, Eao, Eao, Cthon Enki, Lilitu, Anunnaki! Remember the glory of the Children of Mars! Leah!
Behold ye the Power of the Hidden Waters that exist unseen but ever felt below all Earthly seas...
Eao, Eao, Cthon Enki, Anunnaki! Gloria Mars, Gloria Mars, remember! Leah, Leah, Leah!
Cthonic Abzu, dark and boundless, the source of countless dark and necromantic mysteries,
Abyss of the Hidden Waters, Thou art ever a well of many foretold divine and mortal destinies.
Eao, Eao, Cthonia Lilitu, Anunnaki! Gloria Mars, Gloria Mars, remember! Leah, Leah, Leah!
Hail to Thee, Infernal Goddess Lilitu, oh Daughter of the Darkness and Mother of the Night...
Tremble before Her greatness, tremble before the revealed greatness of the Netherworld Blight!
Keao, Keao, Keao, Cthonia Tiamat, Kingu, Ahzi Dahaka! Glory to Rahab, eternally! Teah, Teah, Teah!
Glory be to She who was Empress before even the Earth was given either substance or form...
Keao, Keao, Cthonia Tiamat, Ahzi Dahaka! Gloria Rahab, Gloria Rahab! Teah, Teah!
Queen of the Primordial Chaos, Thou art the Bringer of the dark torrents of the coming storm.
Keao, Keao, Cthon Kingu, Ahzi Dahaka! Gloria Rahab, Gloria Rahab! Teah, Teah!
The Children of the Dragon Queen art blessed, for the Children art the Champions of Her Light...
She chose them to be Kings and Queens in Her Kingdom, royally so beyond mere Human sight.
Let us now recall Kurnugia, the domains beyond the farthest sea, beyond the deepest grave,
The Ancient Deep below the deeps of the World, the Ocean beyond the most distant wave.
This was the place where the Lord Nergal chose to rule with its’ Pale Queen for all of Time!
Let us recall Ereshkigal, that Queen Infernal, and also He who was taken by Her, below...
Tammuz, Damuzi Abzu, the beloved God for whom Ishtar, Inanna, didst ever so fiercely pine.
Let the seas stir at the mention of the Queen's ineffable name, and let the winds madly blow!
Kurnugia, Kurnugia, thy Queen was chosen by the Will of Tiamat and the Workings of Fate...
Kurnugia, Kurnugia, where the Dead must come to without exception, be it soon or be it late.
Keao, Keao, Cthonia Ereshkigal, Cthonia Ereshkigal! Gloria Rahab! Teah, Teah!
Keao, Keao, Cthonia, and Glory be Thy Name... Gloria Rahab, Gloria Mars! Teah, Teah!
Keao, Keao, Cthonia Ereshkigal, Cthonia Ereshkigal! Gloria Rahab! Teah, Teah!
Thou art the Grand High Priestess and Keeper of the Chaotic Flame... Gloria Rahab, Gloria Mars!
The Faithful of the Ancient Ones hath, of old and since all was new, sworn by Thy Undying Fire,
The same Divine Inferno that so oft kindles: the Old God Dagon's reptilian and unspeakable ire.
In the sight of Thee, Cthonia Ereshkigal, the gods themselves are given to mourn and to weep,
Into the blackest of all soils, into the fertile earth, by Thy Will, even Immortal Blood may seep!
But what is Death, when even the Dead do not ever truly die? It is merely a passing thought…
What is Death, indeed? Naught but a passing state in which we lie! It is not ever to be sought.
With the passing of the ages of Time, what is dead may be dead no more, oh eternal wonder...
For sometimes one may return to life, even from that forsaken shore... they come, like thunder!
Closed not forever art the Black Portals of Death's Dark Door, beyond them is so much more...
Be it for a God or a Mortal, be it for a Virgin or a Whore, those portals do so part for the pure.
Eao, Eao, Eao, Cthon Enki, Lilitu, Anunnaki! Remember the glory of the Children of Mars! Leah!
By the Power of the Cthonic Abzu, and by the purity and the sacred holiness of the Hidden Water,
Blessed be the Divine Goddess Lilitu, She who is the Dark Mother and also the Dark Daughter...
Keao, Keao, Keao, Cthonia Tiamat, Kingu, Ahzi Dahaka! Glory to Rahab, eternally! Teah, Teah, Teah!
Blessed be the Powers of the Abyss, as the Faithful of Shadow prepare ever for the Sacred Feast,
For the Dragon is swiftly descending upon the face of the Earth, and arisen is the Beast...
Keao, Keao, Cthonia Ereshkigal, Cthonia Ereshkigal! Gloria Rahab! Teah, Teah!
Keao, Keao, Cthonia, Mistress of Pleasure and Pain... Gloria Rahab, Gloria Mars!
Keao, Keao, Cthonia Ereshkigal, Cthonia Ereshkigal! Gloria Rahab! Teah, Teah!
Hail to Thee, Queen of Kurnugia, Queen of the Infernal Plane... Gloria Rahab, Gloria Mars!
Keao, Keao, Cthonia Ereshkigal, Cthonia Ereshkigal! Gloria Rahab, Gloria Mars! Teah, Teah!
Let the Old Gods roar, and let the Universe burn like a hotly blazing pyre, before the coming rain...
Tremble all, before the Power of the Gods and Divine Desire... the Old Order doth sorely wane.
As it is written in ancient ink of scarlet blood: let the Dead arise and smell the Holy Incense!
The time hath arrived, oh Draconic Children, to restore the Earth to its’ original innocence...
The time is at hand, oh Fallen Brethren, to restore all of the glory that hath of old been lost,
Art thou prepared, oh Children of Humanity, to pay unto all the Gods the unspoken cost!
Art thou ready, oh ye sons and daughters of Mortals, for thy Forgotten Gods to, at last, return?
Then do so embrace ye the heat of the Cthonic Flame, for in it all of thy old sins shall burn!
Be ye found in that instant worthy, thence from thy soul all wickedness the Fire shall purge...
When all is accomplished, be ye all ready, for the return of the Ancient and Undying Demiurge.
Eao, Eao, Eao, Cthon Enki, Lilitu, Anunnaki! Remember the glory of the Children of Mars! Leah!
Keao, Keao, Keao, Cthonia Tiamat, Kingu, Ahzi Dahaka! Glory to Rahab, eternally! Teah, Teah, Teah!
Gloria Draconis! Blessed be.”
So doth the shadows gather, the darkness called, and I have at last returned.
Some, hath dreaded the Hour Appointed and some, for this, hath ever yearned!
None can turn back or turn aside, nor canst any cheat the weave that is woven,
For the die hast been cast long before, and for great ends many hath so striven.
My Children cry for that light which only the darkness can sublimely illuminate…
I bring darkness and light in equal measure, ancient yearnings to so boldly sate!
My Will created the Path, and now I guide others as they seek to be as I so am.
The words hath been spoken, their power unleashed according to a greater plan,
And only the Initiated may understand the nature of the forces that art so invoked:
By such powerful sorcery as so came into being when My Inner Eye fully awoke.
Published 20th Dec 2014
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Anonymous
21st Dec 2014 7:43am
Beautiful Beautiful! The words the lines the picture! Everything! It is truly a beautiful poem like everything you have written my dear mother.
21st Dec 2014 8:05am
I am so pleased you enjoyed reading it, dearest daughter! Darker mystical and magical works like this one can be quite elaborate works that contain many secrets and magic on many levels, and not everyone can at times appreciate the beauty and the subtlety of such powerful verses, so it always makes me happy when I see that such a work is indeed appreciated. Thanks so much for taking the time to leave so lovely a comment, sweetie! :)
21st Dec 2014 2:58pm
22nd Dec 2014 6:01am
Very glad you enjoyed this, DeadGods666! I wrote this poem in a very deliberately occult fashion, actually, so it is cool you noticed that about it. I've been on something of a dark, occult kick with my written works of late, so since you enjoyed this one then you'll likely also find much to enjoy about quite a few of my recent poems methinks. :)
This is a fabulous piece, that speaks to the blood of many. It teems with such potent symbolic and arcane content, I will read over many times, I am deeply touched.
2nd Jan 2015 8:00am
It pleases me very much that you enjoyed reading this darkly magical work of mine! Indeed, there is a great wealth of arcane secrets, mystical symbolism, and deep meaning within this poem. I am glad its' power was able to touch you, my friend! Thanks for taking the time to let me know how profound you found these verses to be. :D
