Nile
ALBUMS / SONGS / LYRICS
Forgotten heroes, massacred Carnage scattered Strewn with the wreckage of war Sanguinary, savage melee Slay en masse, orgiastic bloodbath No more battle cries of screams of dying friends No mourners lament or glorious funeral pyres The dogs of war will gnaw my bones Carcass remains, gangrenous rotting Vultures descend, gorging on carrion Gnashing teeth, slavering jaws
Tribal indeligible ageless We celebrate our carnal nature Bloodsmeared and naked, we dance under the horns Idol of instinct, idol of lust Dark lord of claw and fang Unclean we enshrine the beast With sacrificial altars of flesh and bone Worship the animal
Drink the milk of Ceres Dread elixir Crude nauseous, willful poison Healing wounds unhealed Purge, vomit, convulse, collapse I gain the knowledge Separate mind from body I break open the skull Papaver somniferum Amrosia of the ancients Morpheus, God of dreams grants me entrance to the den of the wicked Anarchy of dreaming sleep summons long dead harlots I kiss the queen of hell Cleansed from the dishonors of the grave Potent destroyer of grief Abyss of divine enslavement Thou hast the key to paradise Nepenthe Every night I descend into chasms and sunless abysses, depths below depths from which I am hopeless to reascend
Descendant world in a frenzy of evil, slowly stripped of life Raped of principles with a common reason Justice for which we fight Madmen stagger into power, pulling strings from ivory towers Vampire machines drain and devour, as screams strike the hour Do you ever feel frightened in the dead of night Can you hear the children scream Lurking witches coming for you every night and every day, some good, some evil but they all know where you are Only thing to do is run away or stay and be surrounded by fright Innocent provoked, guilty set free I don't know which way to go What will they think of me when I lose control Nightmare, reality, or am I just in hell I think I'm on a one way ticket to being totally surrounded by fright Invisible parasite worming away at the brain, driving me insane, do this, do that You live then you die, burn me at the stake We are the martyrs of tomorrow and today Rise up from the fire and cry surrounded by fright
Oasis, dark sanctuary. Night is born, heavy with passion. Shaman dance by the light of the Moon. Open your eyes to the song of the universe. Slowly we drag ourselves out of the primal slime. Slowly we arise to become mankind. Irrepressable we journey to Mecca. The heavens, the gods are all within you. Listen as the voice of reason speaks. The ranting and raving will tear the world apart. Ancient, alive, seething with power. Enigma of a single human heart. Monumental, neolithic. Bare your soul and enter Mecca. Come, arise from the primordial mud. Cloak thy nakedness. In the endless stuggle of the ages, give your spirit wings and fly. Fly. Fly. Fly. Come and fly.
Burning of the Defeated Dragging The fettered Rebels To the Block of Slaughter Decapitated Headless Naked and Bound Captives Adorn my Shield Arms Tied behind their Backs Lying Bound in Agony Fiends Hold them with Ropes Awaiting Beheadment and Mutilation With Contempt for the Vanquished We Exterminate the Dwellers of the Eastern Desert Amenhiu! They are Doomed to Slaughter We stab their bodies with Daggers We Smash their Skulls with Clubs We Crush their Bones And Gash their Faces Their Necks are Broken and Severed Their Bowels are Gored with Spears Yeah ! We Hack off their Limbs And Cast the Phalluses Into Pits of Fire Smashing the Antiu
Zi Anna Kanpa Zi Kia Kanpa Gallu Barra Namtar Barra Ashak Barra Gigim Barra Alal Barra Telal Barra Masquim Barra Utukku Barra Idpa Barra Lalartu Barra Lalassu Barra Akhkharu Barra Urukku Barra Kielgalal Barra Lilitu Barra Utuq Xul Edinazzu Alla Xul Edinazzu Gigim Xul Edinazzu Mulla Xul Edinazzu Dinger Xul Edinazzu Masquim Xul Edinazzu Barra Edinazzu Zi Anna Kanpa Zi Kia Kanpa
Aa-herit Nebu Huit-Ra We come before Thee wearing serpent headed Masks In sanguinary worship we offer the Tcheser-t Senfiu The sacrificial drink of the Gods of Blood in a goblet carved from a human skull Aa-t-aru Fiendish blood drinking reptile Lord of the Ankhit-Thekh rites of bloodfeast We propitiate Thee with our own fluid of life and the freely offered flesh of these ritual prostitutes that Thou mayest copulate with thine self and spill Thy seed upon the Black Earth Aui-f-em-kha-nef Netri nek khefa We don the Abui ames Machta the ceremonial two horned phallus to become as like unto the two horned serpent god Sekhui We besmear ourselves with the bloodseed of the living serpent goddess Arati And with curved blades shed our skin
Wretched Fallen one of Khatti Rise against the oppressing Sword Encircled Abandoned Alone I Smite the vile Hittite Foe My Father Amon what carest Thee For the Vile and Ignorant of God My Father Amon what carest Thee For these Effeminate ones At millions of whom I groweth not Pale Raging like Menthu like Baal in his Hour Lo the mighty Sekhmet is with Me I enter in among them even as a hawk striketh I slay I hew to pieces and cast to the ground The royal snake upon my brow Spits forth Fire in the face of mine enemies And Burneth their Limbs My Chariot Wheels trample the Fallen Cut to pieces before my Steeds And laying In their own Blood I Crush the Skulls of the Dying And Sever the hands of the Slain I Ramses Builder of Temples Usurper of Monuments Slayer of Hittites Bringer of War
Slaves Whipped to Death In the Hot Sun Drag the Stones of Sorrow Vast Monolithic a Collossus of Stone Greased with the Blood of Abraham Of Human Bondage and Suffering We carve a monument to Megalomania Bleak and Endless is my Sorrow For the chain of Sut Is around my Neck Aperu Heseb Semedet! It is I who lift up the arm of the Inert I have gone out of Khemenu and am no longer a living soul I have been initiated into the hearts of the Baboons And I claim Dominion over the legions of Uninscribed Shabitiu Khunumu Khufu! The God Khnum is my Protector Ushabti Tekenu Ushabti
Ia Namtaru Ia Lammia Ia Asaku Ia Pazuzu Ia Zixul zi Azkak Ia Gula zi Pazu Alal uggae Utukku Xul Ia Ia Pazuzu Ia Ningursu Ia Ia Umduggu Shemti Shebui Nehenkau Addu Nergal Arrallu Nergal dread God of War and Plague Avenge the shades of our Fallen ones Blacken the sun with Fierce Winds Bring forth your Terrible Storms! Yea! Burn the flesh of our Enemies Gash their throats with Weapons of Iron Destroy Them utterly With Locusts and Disease
Nafs I Ammara Fana Azif I am the Infidel Fiendish Insects encircle Me Howling Wind Wraiths Surround my disembodied Ka Dulcarnon Hideous Unseen Speaking in Tongues Heard only by the Mad Shrieking Insects Swarm over Me Suffocate Me Suffocate my Soul Majnun I am Empty Crawling Reptiles Devour my Soul They utterly and completely Annihilate Me I can hear the Howling of the Djinn Echoing in the mountains of Kaf
Heralds of Pestilence Blackest Plague Rusheth through the Land Burning Evil Winds Carry Sickness Invoking the Bitter Venom of the Gods Loathsome Sickening Stench of the Defiled A Cesspool Breeding the Unclean Hordes of Locusts Fiends of the South Winds Cleanse the Earth from the Impure The Daemon That Siezeth the Body The Daemon that Rendeth the Body Ruthless and Profane Lord of all Fevers and Plagues Grinning Dark Angel of the four Wings Spawn of Eng Horned God with rotting Genitalia Pazuzu
I split open your Eyes for you I open your mouth for you With the Adze of Iron Which split open the mouths of the Gods The Iron which issueth from Set With the Adze of Iron I did clean your Bones With Iron Hook and Chisel I did scrape your Flesh And separate your Bones for you Sebau Fiends work Evil On the Body Raise yourself Asari Receive your Head Collect your Bones Gather your limbs Together Throw off the Earth from your Flesh Khnemet-Ur cometh to Thee With the Iron of Set I hath Violated Thee With this Phallus of Iron I hath committed Sodomy upon Thee And forced upon thee my Seed
In the cosmos There is balm as well as bitterness And that balm is Nepenthe. Yet underneath endless oceans of sand I have not forgotten Those who had betrayed me. Silent and unmovable, I am not sorry For I had hated the light. Now I ride with the undead Across the night-sky And play by day Amongst the catacombs of Nephren-Ka In the sealed and unknown Valley of Hadoth by the Nile. I know that light is not for me Save that of the moon over the rock tombs of Neb Nor any debauchery save the unknown feasts of Nitokris Beneath the great pyramid. But in the loneliness of entombment, I welcome the bitterness of alienage.
The scourge of Amalek is upon you, The seed of Amu hath oppressed you They hath urinated upon you and made you eat feces They know not Ra They are the enemies of Asar, they hath defiled your tombs Violated your women and made victims of your little ones They hath befouled the writings of Thoth They hath burned sacred papyri, they hath cracked open your heads Smashed your teeth and gouged out your eyes They hacked off your limbs and thrown your mutilated bodies Towards the heavens mocking Ra Let not their seeds multiply among you Honour not their wretched little Gods Crawl not on your bellies before them, war shall you make upon them Plague and pestilence shall you call down upon them You must destroy their seed utterly, you shall gash them with flints You shall gore them with sticks, hack off their testicles And cut their phalluses to pieces, suffer none of them to live Dismemberment and slaughter shall you perform on them The mighty Sekhmet will devour them The chain of Sut is around their neck, Horus hammereth them Nepthys hacketh them to bits, the eye of Ra eateth into their faces Their carcasses will be consumed in the desert The seed of Amu with perish utterly Their filth shall never breed among you again We shall blot out the remembrance of Amalek from under the sky.
Impure am I, impure I spill my seed upon barren earth And spit in the faces of the Goddess, unclean am I Unclean I copulate with the hands of the God And defile the Gates of Ishtar Unblessed am I, unrepentant Defiant Buh Luh Uh Si il Inanna As Gi Su Ak Gis Tes Gis Tes Unwashed am I, unwashed I lay violent hands Upon the altar of the Goddess, in filth I lay, in filth I desecrate And profane the Temple of Ishtar And blaspheme in the presence of whores Baad Angarru Ninnghizzhidda Open the Gate that I may enter, open, lest I break down the walls Open the Gate, lest I cause the dead to outnumber the living Open the Gate, lest I cause the dead to rise and to devour the living
Withdraw Thy Phallus Baboui, open the Gates of the Dust For I am Burning in Aataakhu, chains bind me, flames encircle me And burn my flesh open For Me the Gates Shall Open, over the Fire of the Spirit The Breth Drawn by the Gods, arise Apophis Return That I Might Return, borne by the Flame Drawn by the Gods Who Clear the Way, that I Might Pass The Gods Which Sprang from the Drops of Blood, which Dripped From The Phallus of Set, that I might be Reborn For I am Khetti Satha Shemsu, Seneh Nekai And Will Become Set of a Million Years, Akhu Amenti Hekau I shed My Burnt Skin and am Renewed
Evil sick flames cast uncertain shadowsin the dimly lit Temple of Anhur as we count the dead and vanquished by hacking off their phalluses and piling the severed hands before the living stone image of God. The shamed and humbled women of the subjugated kneel in hopeless Aquiescence as we grasp them by the hair and force them to serve our father Anhur. Yea we impale them on the massive stone member of the Ithyphallic War God until the backs of their throats are torn out and their bowels are ripped apart. One by one we force the female captives to serve the Ahati until the Gods legs are awash with blood and his phallus drips with red and black gore Un snem sheth tesher mekhsefu parthal m aba neth Anhur. We lay our bloodstained weapons of Iron on the altar of Anhur and His Seed blesses us with strength to slay our enemies Like as unto Menthu we have become Ithyphallic. The mighty Sekhmet is with us.
Sep Au Hetep Ab Au Mekhar Gau t Metkh Mekhar t Khhert Ua an Aqu Mekri Sau t Athien Hapti Tehem Er Sa Msa I Call Upon Thee My Father Amun for I am in the midst of A Multitude of Foes Abandoned by the Legions of Amun and Ra Engulfed by the Heat of the Fire Blood of the Impure Drips from my Weapons Dismembered armies Rot in the Sun Mekhi Kherit Au Aqu Mtum thai Peten Nekht An Aqu
I am a Long Lived Snake, I Pass the Night and Am Reborn Every Day I am the Snale which is in the Limits of the Earth I Pass the Night and am Reborn, Renewed and Rejuvenated Every Day I am a Crocodile immersed in Dread I am the Crocodile who Takes by Robbery I am the Great and Mighty Loathsome Reptile Who is in the Bitter Waters I am the Lord of those who Bow Down in Sekhem
Nas Aakhu Khan She en Asbiu Ua tehani, Ua temam, Ua khames Re Per Akhu Ua khames em bah khan She en Amu Ua khames em bah khan She en Seshet Temam aakhu Thaui, Temam aakhu Shemsu Satha Saakhu Nebu Tchaut, Saakhu Nebu Khebentiu Snemeh em bah Akhu-Ager Tata ab uk em She en Asbiu Ta-ua Akh uk em She en Nesersert Meh u She en Shemmet, Meh u She en Shamu Ua uk, Ua uk, Ua uk Aat en Khet Ua uk, Ua uk, Ua uk
Desolate and Forsaken, Eerily Moaning Dark Winds Murmur Incantations, Dusk Calls Forth Shadows Spirits of the Glorious Dead Lingering, Bound to this Place They Whisper of Untold Sagas, of Long Dead Cities the Seven Shining Cities Sacred to the Aphkhallu of Ages Past when the World was Young When Babylon was Blessed of Marduk and the Sound of her Armies was the Blare of Ominous War Horns and the Clash of Immortal Cymbals of Bronze Gates Arrayed in Splendour and Magnificent Walls of Sunbaked Brick of Temples of Marble and Bloodstained Altars, Long Before the Jeweled Throne of Ur Fell Silent and Turned to Dust Beneath the Endless Shifting Sands and the Inevitable Vengeance of the Elements
Khetti Satha Shemsu Khetti Satha Shemsu Khetti Satha Shemsu Khetti Satha Seneh Khetti Satha Tehen Khetti Satha Tua Khetti Satha Kesu Khetti Satha Sethes Khetti Satha Sekhu Khetti Satha Senes Khetti Satha Suti Khetti Satha Sekhem Khetti Satha Sekhem Khetti Satha Sekhem
Looked Down Upong With Scorn We Work the Fields of the Masters And Share Not the Bounty of the Black Earth Destitute Servile Cast Out Affording No Tomb We Shall Be Buried Unprepared in the Sand We Shall Never Be The Blessed Dead Scorned By Asar Condemned at the Weighing of the Heart We are Exiled from the Netherworld Serpents fall Upon us Dragging us Away Ammitt Who Teareth the Wicked to Pieces Pale Shades of the UnBlessed Dead None Shall Enter Without the Knowledge Of the Magickal Formulas Which is Given to Few to Possess Not for Us to Sekhet Aaru Our Souls Will be Cut to Pieces with Sharp Knives Tortured Devoured Consumed in Everlasting Flames We Shall Never Be The Blessed Dead
Mut The Dangerous Dead Trouble me No Longer I Inscribe Thy Name I Threaten Thee With The Second Death I Kill Thy Name And Thus I Kill Thee Again In The Afterlife Bau Terror of the Living Angry Spirits of the Condemned Dead I Write thy Name I Burn Thy Name In Flames I Kill Thy Name And Thus Thee Are Accursed Even Unto The Underworld Mut The Troublesome Dead Plague Me No Longer Thou Art Cursed Thy Name Is Crushed Thine Clay is Smashed And Broken Thy Vengeance Against The Living Shall Come to Naught
Who Dares Disturb My Blissful Sleep Again in Anger Must I Rise How Long Unknown I Lay Emtombed My World So Long Forgotten Did Disown Me Usurper I was Scorned Ah The Suffering They did Inflict Stained With Cosmic Black Sins The Sun No Longer Sets Me Free
Kheftin Asar Butbiu Enemies of Osiris Who Are To Be Burned Let There Be Fetters on Your Arms Let There Be Shackles on Your Necks Let There Be Chains Upon You Ye Shall Be Hacked to Pieces For What Ye Have Done To Osiris You Have Put His Mysteries Behind Your Backs You Hath Dragged the Statue of the God From The Secret Place You Hath Desecrated The Hidden Things of the Great One You Are Doomed To Stand And Receive in Your Faces The Fire Which Serpent Khetti Is About To Spit At You Khetti Great Serpent Who Lieth In Undulations Before the Damned Khetti Open Thy Mouth Distend Thy Jaws Belch Forth Thy Flames Against My Fathers Enemies Burn Up Their Bodies Consume their Souls By the Fire Which Issueth From Thy Mouth And By The Flames Which Art In Thy Body The Fire Which Is in the Serpent Khetti Shall Come Forth And Blaze Against The Enemies of Osiris Whosoever Knoweth How to Use These Words of Power Against the Serpent Shall Be As One Who Doth Not Enter Upon His Fiery Path
Poureth Down Water From the Heavens Tremble the Stars Quake the Bones of Aker Those Beneath Take Flight When They See Unas Rising The Akh of Unas Is Behind Him The Conquerer Are Beneath His Feet His Gods Are In Him His Uraei Are on His Brow The Words of Unas Protect Him Unas This Bull of The Heavens ThatTrusteth With His Will Living On Utterances of Fire From The Lake Of Flame Unas That Devoureth Men and Liveth on The Gods Behold Amkebu Hath Snared Them for Unas Behold Tecber Tep F Hath Known Them and Driven Them Unto Unas Behold Her Tbertu Hath Bound Them Behold Khensu The Slaughterer of Lords Hath Cut Their Throats for Unas Behold Shesemu Hath Cut Them Up For Unas Unas Hath Ingested Their Spirits Hath Feasted On Their Immortality He Hath Consumed their Shadows Unas The Slayer of the Gods Unas The Sekhem Great The Sekhem of the Sekhemn Unas The Ashem Great The Ashem of the Ashemn Behold Orion Unas Riseth Unas Hath Taken Possession of the Hearts of the Gods Unas Feedeth on their Entrails He Hath gorged on their Unuttered Sacred Words He Hath Assimilated the Wisdom of the Gods His Existence is Everlasting Behold The Souls of the Gods are in Unas Their Spirits are In Unas The Flame of Unas in Their Bones Their Shadows are With their Forms Unas is Rising Hidden Hidden
Am the Uncreated God Before Me The Dwellers in Chaos are Dogs Their Masters Merely Wolves I Gather The Power From Every Place From Every Person Faster Than Light Itself Hail To He Who Is In The Duat Who Is Strong Even Before The Servants of Serpents He Gathers The Power From Every Pit of Torment From They Who Hath Burnt in Flames From Words of Power Uttered By the Darkness Itself Hail To He in The Pit Who Is Strong Even Before the Terrors of The Abyss Who Gathers The Power From The Wailing And Lamentations Of The Shades Chained Therein From He Who Createth Gods From The Silence Alone
Whisper in the Ear of the UnBlessed Dead And My Words of Power are Heard in the Underworld The Dead They are Compelled to Obey Me Even Unto the Worlds Below Yea I Whisper in the Ear of the UnBlessed Dead An they Heed my Necromantic Demands For I have Bound Them Inexorably Cursed in this Life and the Next I Whisper in the Ear of the UnBlessed Dead And They Tell me Things No Living Man Knoweth For I Have Taken Possession of their Shadows And They re Mine To Command in the Netherworld I Dream of the Dead And Their Shades Showeth Me Visions Which No Living Man Can Know I Whisper in the Ear of the Dead And Mine is the UnWritten Knowledge That Lieth Under The Black Earth To Speak The Name of The Dead Is To Cause Them to Live Again
Ashu Give us Power To Oppose this Legion of Shrikes They hath Defiled our Monuments and Graves For their Greed of Treasure Ashu Sehu Neferui Skhenn We Are the Breath of Horns Hot as the Desert Wind We are Slayers and Reapers of Men By the Arrow Shot from Lanata You will Fall to your Knees Dead or Begging Quarter Torn to Shreds by Obese Vultures Fossilized in the Desert Sand We are the Breath of Horns Hot as the Desert Wind We are the Slayers and Reapears of Men You will Never Escape This Valley Gallala Left to Decompose Forbidden the Underworld Bemused by Battle Lust I Gash your Throat And Splatter your Blood Upon the Altar of Bes We Erect one hundred Pyramids With your Severed Heads Ashu Sehu Neferui Skhenn
Through Subterranean Labyrinths of Catacombs We Hath Crawled To Gather in this Dimly Lit Hall Of Colossal Proportion Which Few Ever See Along Black Walls Rise Tier after Tier of Carven Painted Sacrophagi Each Standing in a Niche in the Stone The Mounted Tiers Rising Up To Be Lost in the Gloom Above Thousands of Carven Masks Stare Down Upon Us We Who are Rendered Futile and Insignificant By This Vast Array of the Dead And Here I Stand I who would be master of the Black Earth Have summoned you here secretly You who are faithful to me To share in the Black Kingdom that shall nr Tonight we shall witness The breaking of the chains which Enslave us And the birth of a Dark Empire Who am I to know what powers lurk and and Dream in these murky Tombs They hold secrets forgotten for three thousand years But I shall Learn They shall teach me See how they sleep staring through their Carven Masks Priests Monks Acolytes Kheri Heb Rekbi Khet The Mummified Remains of the Sacrificial Whores of The Cannibalistic Serpent Cult s of Thirty Centuries With Black Incantation and Foul Necromantic Art Propitiated with the Blood of the Living We will waken them from their long Slumber The Ancients knew Nay Commanded the Words of Power And shall teach them to Me I shall restore them to Life To Labour for my own Dark Imperial Desires I will Waken Them Will Rouse Them Will learn their forgotten Wisdom The knowledge locked in those withered Skulls By the Lore of The Dead We shall Enslave the Living Pharaohs and Priests long Forgotten Shall be our Warriors and Slaves Who will Dare to Oppose Us Out of the Dust shall Avaris Rise Foul Enemies of Ra who have Rebelled Malicious Fiends Spawn of Inertness Impotent Rebels Nameless Filth For whom Blazing Pits of Fire have been prepared By the Command of Ra Down Upon your Faces You are overthrown Your Skulls are Crushed in You are Destroyed Annihilated Gashed with Flints Your Windpipes Cut The Joints of your Backs are Rent Apart The Fire of the Eye of Horus is Upon You Searching You Consuming You Setting you on Fire Burning you To Ashes Unemi The Devouring Flame Consumes You Sekhmet The Blasting Immolation of the Desert Maketh an End of You Xul ur Adjugeth you to Destruction Flame Fire Conflagration Pulverize You Your Souls Shades Bodies and Lives Shall Never Rise Up Again Your Heads Shall Never Rejoin your Bodies Even The Words of Power Of The God Thoth The Lord of Spells Shall Never Enable you to Rise Again I knew they were Accursed so remote were these nameless desert ruins Crumbling and inarticulate the debris of its collapsed walls was Nearly hidden by the sands of the uncounted ages It must have been thus before the first stones of Memphis were laid And the bricks of Babylon unbaked Fear spoke from the age worn stones This desolate survivor of the Deluge This crumbling antidiluvial ancestor Of the Eldest Pyramid Only the grim brooding desert Gods Knew what really took place here What indescribable struggles and bloodshed Awoke some distant throng of condemned spirits And broke the tomblike silence of these crumbled Time ravaged remains these night black ruins Of some vanguished and buried Temple of Belial But as the Night wind diad away Above the desert rim rose the Blazing edge of the morning sun Which in my fevered state I swore that from some remote depth there came a Great crash of metal Like a great Bronze gate Clanging shut whose reverberations swelled out To hail the rising Sun as Memnon hails in From the banks of the Nile
Blasphemer, Heretic, Defiler of the Sacred Ones. Thou art Deprived of Your Limbs. Thy Nose Shall be Split. Thou art Cast Down and Overthrown. Ra-Harmakhis Destroyeth Thee. He Damneth Thee and Driveth Hooks into Thy Body. Isis Sayeth in Mighty Voice, "The Number of Thy Days are Cut Short. Thy Bones are Broken to Splinters Thy Vertebrae are Severed." Horus Hammereth Thy Head. The Sons of Heru Smash You with Their Blows. Thou Art Decimated by Their Violence. Thou Fallest Backwards as Thou Retreateth Like unto Apep. The Great Company of Gods Gather in Retribution. They Hath Passed Judgment upon Thee. They Cast Down Your Heresy. They Spit Upon Thee and Thy Rebellion And Turn Their Back upon Thee. Horus Repulseth Thy Crocodile. Sut Defileth Thy Tomb. Nephthys Hacketh Thee in Pieces. The Sons of Horus Speareth Thee. The Gods Repulse Thee. The Flame of Their Fire is Against Thee. Cursed Art Thou, Impaled Thou Art, Flayed Art Thou. Heretic Thou Art Cast Down. Blows are Rained upon Thee. Dismemberment and Slaughter are on Thee. Thy Crocodile is Trampled under Foot. Thy Soul is Wrenched from its Shade. Thy Name is Erased. Thy Spells are Impotent. Nevermore Shalt Thou Emerge from Thy Den. Thy City Armana Lays in Ruin. Damned Art Thy Accursed Soul and Shadow. Die O One, which Art Consumed. Thy Name is Buried in Oblivion. Silence Covereth Thee and Thy False One. Down upon Thy Belly. Be Drowned, Be Drowned, Be Vomited Upon. The Gods have Pronounced Thy Doom. They Scorn Thee and Thy False Aten. The Ancient Ones Turn Their Backs upon Thee. Thou Art Cast Down, Overthrown. Thy Reign of Heresy is Ended. Those Thou Hast Driven Out Have Risen Against Thee. Cast down the Heretic. Cast down the Heretic. Cast down the Heretic. Khnemu Draggeth Thy Spawn to the Block of Slaughter. Sick Shalt Thou be at the Mention of Thine Own Name. Sekhmet Teareth Out Thy Bowels and Casteth Them into Flames. She Filleth Thine Orifices with Fire. Uadjit Shutteth Thee in the Pits of Burning. Nevermore Shall You Breathe or Procreate. Neither Thy House or Tomb Exist. Thou Shalt Drive Thy Teeth into Thine Own Body. Heretic, Thou Art Cast Down. Overthrown, Ended, Hacked in Pieces, Slaughtered, Butchered. Ra Hath Made Thoth to Slay Thee Utterly.
Sebek, Sochet, Suchos. Dread Lord of the Marsh. He Who Crawleth Amongst the Sacred Waters. And Devoureth the Flesh of That Which is Sacrificed unto Him. Tua Ashemu. Tua Ashemu. Rekhes Au Sebek. Rekhes Au Sebek. Tua Ashemu. Tua Ashemu. Sebek, Neter, Ashemu. Whose Teeth Rendeth and Teareth With Terrible Violence. Restore the Eyes of the Dead. Collect Their Skulls. Join Their Bones Together Again. Lord of the Temple of the Mount of Sunrise. Open the Way unto the Underworld. Cause the Dead to Rise to New Life. Bring the Child Horus upon the Throne of Osiris.
O Seti, Great One, My Father. I Hath Finished for Thee Thy Temple at Abydos. And Made Known the Lineage of the Blessed. Those Who Came Before. I Hath Exalted Mine Ancestors. I Hath Honoured with the Blood and Sweat of Many. The Legacy of Thy Conquests. T Hath Glorified Thy Temple of Set in Avaris. In Karnak, Hath I Raised the Great Hall. In Thebes, Sublime Monuments, Grand Pylons, Obelisks And Colossal Statues Are Inscribed With My Name. By Divine Right I Hath Usurped the Monuments of My Predecessors. I Hath Created Imposing Rock Hewn Temples. Monumental Colossi in Mine Own Image. Like as unto the Images of Amun, Re, Ptah. I Hath Caused to Rise a Formidable Legacy Carved in Stone. In the Mountain of Meha. Intended to Endure a Million Years. In the Violence of Sekhem. I am Become Montu, God of War in the Two Lands. I Hath Suppressed the Rebellious. I Hath Driven Back Chaos and Disorder. The Conquered Chiefs of All Foreign Lands are Beneath My Sandals. I Hath Emblazoned My Countless Victories in Immortality. Carved in Rocks as Living Images of the Ritual Massacre of Mine Enemies. I am User-Maat-Re Setepene-re, Sovereign of Sovereigns, Beloved of Amun, Chosen of Re, I Hath Made Manifest the Grandeur of My Empire. To be Worthy of Thy Legacy. O Seti, Great One. User-Maat-Re, Thou Hast Done Nothing. User-Maat-Re, Thou Hast Done Nothing. User-Maat-Re, Thou Hast Done Nothing. User-Maat-Re, Thou Hast Done Nothing. Nothing. Nothing.
I Hath Been Immersed Head Down. In that, Which Floweth In Abundance from the Slaughtered Ones. I Hath Been Made to Eat Feces and Drink Urine. I Lay in Chains before the Undying Flames. I am Helpless in the Presence of He Who is Master of the Pits of Fire. I am Humbled and Broken in the Presence of Those Who Shall Consume My Shade in the Pits of Burning. I Didst Bow in Homage to the Spawn of Set. I Hath Kneeled in Homage to the Servants of Shesses. In Rebellion, I Did Recite the Formulae of Rites in Glorification of the Lords of Filth. I Hath Recited the Formulae of Rites in Glorification of the Lords of Wickedness. He Who Hath Dominion of Khenti-Amenti Hath Uttered, "Hack in Pieces and Cut Asunder the Bodies of Mine Enemies and the Members of the Dead Who Hath been Turned Upside Down. Scatter in Pieces Their Shades. They Shall be Cast Down Headlong into the Pits of Fire. They Shall not Escape nor be able to Flee From the Flames Which Art in the Serpent Set-Heh." I burn. My Heart Desires to Burn in the Pit of Fire. Allow My Ka to Blaze in Flames and be Utterly Consumed. I Stand in Submission Before the Living Uraei of Flame Who Hurls Forth Burning Heat Against The Tongues of Those Who Hath Spoken Evil. Incinerate Me in the Pits of Burning. Sear Me in the Pits of the Damned. Immolate Me in the Pits of Torment. I Seek only the Charnel Bliss and the Blackened Caress of the Burning Pits of the Duat. I Burn. I Burn. I Burn. I Burn in this Tomb of Fire. I Burn in this Tomb of Fire. I Burn in this Tomb of Fire. I Burn in this Tomb of Fire.
Khensu Neter Hetef. Who Possesseth Absolute Dominion over the Evil Spirits that Infest the Earth and Sky. He of the Silence of the Moon. Giver of Oracles. He that Must Forever Wax and Wane. Thou Art in Union with Thoth. The Excellent Tehuti of Truth and Time. Keeper of the Lunar Cycle. Whose Hands are Able. Whose Tongue is Mighty in Speech. Author of the Works of Knowledge. Writer of the Ancient Wisdom. Master of the Words of Power. Obeisance before giving breath to the Inert One In the presence of the Crescent-Shaped Horns. Lord of the Two Horns. God of the Full Moon. Aah Tehuti. As it Was for Thoth So Shall it Be for Me. As it Was for Thoth So Shall it Be for Me. As it Was for Thoth So Shall it Be for Me. As it Was for Thoth So Shall it Be for Me. I am He Who Sendeth Forth Terror into the Domain of Rain and Thunder. I have Made My Knife to Flourish along with the Knife Which is in the Hand of Thoth. Lord of the Two Horns, God of the Full Moon. I am He Who Calleth Down Curses and Commandeth the Elements unto Darkness. I Hath Uttered the Hidden Words. Even unto the Divine Words which Art Written in the Book of Thoth. Written in the Book of Thoth.
Asfetiu. Asfetiu. Fiends, Criminals, Slaves, Blasphemers. The Word of Ra is Against Ye. Ye are Fettered and Bound with Leather Straps. Helpless, Doomed, Wailing in Unendurable Torment. Lashed to the Forked Slave Stick By the Neck. Lashed to the Slave Stick. Abata Ankh t Khet. Neba t Steb Tcha. Lashed to the Slave Stick. Ra Pronounceth the Formulae Against Thee. The Eye of Horus is Prepared to Attack Thee. Sekhmet Uttereth Words of Flame Against Thee and Pierceth Thy Breast. Your Evil Deeds Have Turned Against You. Your Plottings Have Come upon You. Your Abominable Acts You shall be lashed to the Slave Stick. Abui, The Gods Who Burns the Dead. Shall Leave You Smoldering in Exile from the Netherworld. Abati. The Gorer. Causes You to Howl like a Jackal in Anguish. Your Doom Hath been Decreed by Ra. Your Unjust and Perverse Judgments are upon Yourselves. The Wickedness of Your Words of Cursing are upon You. It is You Who Hath Committed the Unutterable and Wrought Iniquity in the Great Hall. Your Corruptible Bodies Shall be Cut to Pieces. Your Souls Shall have No Existence. Ye Shall Never Again See Ra as He Journeyeth in the Hidden Land. The Doom of Ra is upon You. Lashed to the Slave Stick. Abata Ankh t Khet. Neba t Steb Tcha. Lashed to the Slave Stick. Abata Ankh t Khet. Neba t Steb Tcha. Asfetiu.
The Dominion of Seker. Barren Desert of Eternal Night. Shunned by Ra. Behind the Gate Aha-Neteru. The Wastelands of Seker. Eldest Lord of Impenetrable Blackness. Death God of Memphis. He of the Darkness and Decay of the Tomb. He of Rosetau. The Mouth of the Passage to the Underworld. Closely Guarded by Terrible Serpents. Who Careth Not for His Own Cult of Worshippers. Seker. Ancient and Dead. Primeval Master of the World Below. Remaineth Unwitnessed, Unseen, Hidden in His Secret Chamber. His Primitive Graven Image like as a Hawk-headed Man. Shrouded and Swathed in Tomb Wrappings. Standing Between a Pair of Wings which Issue Forth from the Back of a Monstrous Serpent. Having Two Heads. Having Two Necks and Whose Tail Terminates in a Human Skull. In Thick Darkness. Amid Violent Tempests of Unendurable Cacophony. His Serpents Make Offerings unto His Image and Live upon Their Own Fire. His Servants. Hideous Reptiles of Terrifying Aspect. Whose Work is Nothing Less than the Annihilation of the Wicked. Consume the Bodies of the Damned by Flames of Liquid Fire They Emit from Their Mouths. And the Goddess Quetet Tent which Liveth on the Blood of the Dead. On Their Blocks. They Cut into Pieces the Flesh of the Dead. Singing Hymns of Torture and Mutilation to Their Master. Accompanied by the Wailings and Anguish of the Damned. They Wreak Destruction upon the Wicked. Those Who Hath Not Recited the Formulae. Nor Made the Sacrifices or Who Know Not the Words of Power.
I Hath Dreamed Black and Grim, Desolate Visions Of the Pre-Human Serpent Folk and Communed with Long-dead Reptiles. Silently Watching Through the Ages in Cold, Curious Apathy. The Unending Sorrows and Suffering of an Abysmal Humankind. I Dare Not Again Surrender to the Deep Sleep Which Ever Beckons Me. Lest I in Dread. Shudder at the Nameless Things. That May at this Very Moment. Be Crawling and Lurking. At the Slimy Edges of My Conciousness. Slithering Forth from the Bowels of Their Infernal Pits. Worshipping Their Ancient Stone Idols and Carving Their Own Detestable Likenesses On Subterranean Obelisks of Blood-soaked Granite. I Await the Day When the Claws of Doom Shall Rise. To Drag Down in Their Reeking Talons the Weary and Hopeless Remnants of a Jaded, Decayed, War-despairing Mankind. Of a Day When the Earth Shall Open Wide and the Black, Bottomless, Yawning Abyss Engulfs the Arrogant Civilizations of Man. Chthonic Retribution Shall Ascend. Amidst Universal Pandemonium and Those Who Slither and Crawl Shall Rise Again Once More to Inherit the Earth.
Lurking Among Us Hidden in Obscurity, Descended from the Dawn of the Ages, The Children of Yig And Set, Serpent Volk. Whose Civilaztions were Ancient, Long Dead And Forgotten Before The Eldest Pyramids were Built. Man Was Not the First To Walk Upright Upon the Earth. Cruel, Pitiless, of a Cunning Mind. Unwilling to Relinguish Dominion of the Earth. They Are Cold, Knowing No Remorse. They hath Made UnWitted Slaves of a Blinded Humanity. They walk amongst us Unseen, Possessing Empty Human Shells. Consumed by a Reptile Mind, Reveling in Sodomy and Rape And Unspeakable Horrors Exacted Nightly Through Astral Dreamscape Manipulation. They Feed on Human Suffering. They crave the Despairing of Man. They Prey upon Those who are weak, The Young whose minds are Innocent, And those grown Weary and Exhausted In a Decadent Civilization. Cruel, Pitiless, of a Cunning Mind. Unwilling to Relinguish Dominion of the Earth. They Are Cold, Knowing No Remorse. They hath Made UnWitted Slaves of a Blinded Humanity. Seemingly Lost in Meditation, Their Cold Eyes Stare Sightlessly into Nothingness. But they are not there. Nay, they hath Left their slithering forms, Lurking, Skulking, Crawling on the Astral Plane, Stealthily Defiling Forever the unwary minds Of those who Sleep Unguarded. Committing Perverse Acts of Torment, Violent Sexual Atrocities Of Which None Dare Speak, Once they Have Been Awakened. And thus they keep us Ever Subjugated, Hopeless, Fearful And despairing in the Deep Hidden Abysses of our Souls. Helpless, Unable to Escape the Unending Quiet Desperation. We have Been Broken down Conditioned to Accept Unconscious Slavery. SSS Haa Set Yoth. SSS Haa Set Yoth. SSS Haa Set Yoth. SSS Haa Set Yoth. SSS Haa Set Yoth. SSS Haa Set Yoth. SSS Haa Set Yoth. SSS Haa Set Yoth.
Great Cthulhu Ever the warrior God Of all the old ones He is the most terrible For it is his delight To slay and lay waste to everything that lies beneath his taloned feet And the very lust to conquer What was once free Drives him onward across the heavens and through the spheres It was he and his spawn That defeated the elder things Who had long possessed sovereignty of this world Before he descended on his gray and leathern wings Through the upper gate opened by yog sothoth On the walls of lost cities And in the carvings of madmen Who have glimpsed him in their dreams Is his image delineated Within a tomb protected by great seals He lies in death Under the weight of the dark waters of the deep Yet he dreams still And in his dreams continues to rule this world For his thoughts master the walls of lesser creatures When the stars in their endless turnings Assume the angles of the same rays they shed down In the primordial dawn of the world Then does r'lyeh rise upward so the house of Cthulhu Emerges from under his watery prison The mind of the god waxes strong And he sends forth his will to those men Who are open to his influence The command to release the seals that bind his tomb Always the stars Never remain in alignment long enough For the enslaved men to reach distant r'lyeh Before r'yleh sinks once more under the sea Severing the bond Between the will of Cthulhu And the flesh of those he has enthralled Leaving them to wail in confusion and despair Upon the bosom of the vacant sea
At the seething and fiery center He sits upon his ebon throne Within his halls of darkness Which no man has seen and survived the vision Both blind and bereft of mind He pipes unceasingly on his reed flute And the notes that rise and fall in measured patterns Are the foundations of all the worlds Ever calculating in sound the structure of space and time Were his flute ever to suddenly fall silent All the spheres would shatter into one another And the myriads of worlds Would be unmade As they were before creation The flute of the blind idiot Both makes and unmakes the worlds in ceaseless Combinations Spinning on the woven carpet of time No creation without destruction No destruction without creation To unmake a thing is to make another Each time a thing is made Another is destroyed The idiot god on his black throne Does not choose What shall rise into being And what should pass away He cares only to maintain His mindless unholy music of Random creation and destruction No living creature can look upon his face And endure its terrible heat And black radiance That is like the reverberating unseen rays of molten iron Which strike and burn the skin Of those who would dare Gaze into the countenance of the idiot god Never does he receive supplicants In his black halls of uncouth angles and strange doors Nor does he ever hear prayers or answer them Endlessly he pipes And endlessly he devours his own substance For his hunger is insatiable As he consumes his own wastes after the custom of idiots As the god creates So he destroys
As for mine enemies The sun shall impede the beating of their hearts And blind their eyes Let the shades of my fathers Curse their faces Let the eye of sekhmet Send the violence of the sun Down upon their heads Let searing torrents of fire Descend upon their brow Let flames immolate their places of sleeping Let the eye of sekhmet Cause their hearts to burst into flames Let carnivorous dogs consume their entrails As for mine enemies Let their charred ashes Be as discarded refuse Lying forgotten in the desert Let their shades not rise again Let my curses be heard Let my will be as menthu the bull Potent to create And savage to slay those whom I hath cursed Let my wrath be terrible And my vengeance unmerciful Anoint my phallus with the blood of the fallen
Amun Lord of the gods Thou who art of the four rams heads upon thy neck Thou standest upon the spine of the crocodile fiends To thine sides are the dog headed apes The transformed spirits of the dawn Drive away from me the lions of the wastes The crocodiles which come forth from the river The bite of poisonous reptiles Which crawl forth from their holes Be driven back crocodile thou spawn of set Move not by means of thy tail Work not thy feet and legs Open not thy mouth Let the water which is before thee Turn into a consuming fire I possess the spell to Preserve me from he who is in the water Thou whom the thirty seven gods didst make And whom the serpent of Ra didst put in chains Thou who wast fettered with links of iron In the presence of Ra Be driven back thou spawn of set Drive away from me the lions of the wastes The crocodiles which come forth from the river The bite of poisonous reptiles Which crawl forth from their holes The command to release the seals that bind his tomb
The highest fulfillment of man Is to become food for the crawling things That burrow and slither in human flesh Unceasing in mindless hunger Remorseless undefiled by reason The worms of the tomb they are pure Their purity elevates them Above the putrefying pride of our race The destiny of man is Merely to be The nourishment of the worm Yet their excrement bestows higher wisdom From decay arises new life Fill myself with that which rots And I shall be reborn By writhing upon my belly like a mindless worm I shall rise up in awareness of truth I gnaw upon my own decaying flesh And my mind is forever purged Of the corruption of faith Believe in nothingness There is no purpose in birth No blessedness after death Only oblivion Eat of the dead For I am like as one who is already dead Eat of the dead Lest I be consumed by the emptiness Annf feth Tema fentu Eat of the dead
Fire be upon thee Apep Ra maketh thee to burn Thou who art hateful unto him Ra pierceth thy head He cutteth through thy face Ra melteth thine countenance Lo your skull is crushed in his hand Thy bones are smashed in pieces Burn thou fiend Before the fire of the eye of Ra The hidden one hath overthrown thy words The gods have turned thy face backwards Thy skull is ripped from thy spine The lynx hath torn open thy breast The scorpion hath cast fetters upon thee Maat hath sent forth thy destruction Thou shalt burn The god aker hath condemned thee to the flames Fire be upon thee Apep Thou enemy of Ra Let flames gnaw into thee And sear thy flesh Fall down Apep I hath set torch upon thee Taste thou death Apep The burning is upon you Thou art consumed I hath lain fire upon thee I hath smeared thy remains with excrement I hath spat on thin ashes Taste thou death
The necromancers of Giza A cult of reanimators Concerned with interrogation of the long dead Corpses who may be revived and made to talk And describe the contents of rare books And gold hidden in the earth Although they are often reluctant to reveal their secrets And must be encouraged with fire and blade A corpse chosen for resurrection Is cut into parts of convenient size Boiled in clean water Linen strips of mummification are removed And the skull and bones liquefied And boiled until all water is gone What remains in the bottom Is a white crystalline substance That may be carried in the palms of two hands This white powder contains the essential salts Of the man whose corpse was boiled It is from this powder that the living body may be reconstituted And made to serve as a house for the soul Which is called back into its former flesh by words of power It is a great shock to the soul To tear it back from its resting place and reanimate it The resurrected are often insane and scream ceaselessly or dash themselves into walls If the salts are contaminated with the essence of other living beings When the mummy has been the breeding place of vermin The revitalization of the salts produces something That is part man and part whatever gnawed his corpse These horrors lack the faculty of speech Or their speech is crazed and bestial And must be immediately slain For though the memory of the man may remain intact The verminous parts of his reanimated nature Inhibit his human expression Those who have served their purpose are killed By strangulation with a cord around the neck And their bodies burned Their ashes gathered and cast into the Nile Where the currents carry them to sea
Abandon hope And I shall become free And with freedom acquire emptiness With the mind cleansed and empty There is the void known as despair A gateway upon an emptiness endless and vast In despair the language of the shadows is intelligible In madness all sounds become articulate Terror and despair they guide me Into nightmares that follow one upon the other Like windblown grains of sand I have become as the wastelands Of unending nothingness Now shall the night things Fill me with their whisperings And the shadows reveal their wisdom
Invoked in stone Of epic proportion Was his temple of pillars Magnificent colossal Humbling all who entered its sacred halls Yet now fallen to decay and ruin Its past grandeur Obscured by the cruelties of time The priests of the temple Dead all dead And fallen to dust Their undying whispers of despair Echo amongst sand strewn Broken paving stones Desolation desolation The end of days The glory of the gods Is put out Like a reed torch In the water The roof of the house of Amun is fallen Even the gods must die
There is no god but god There is no god but god There is no god but the one true god There is no god but the hidden god There is no god There is no god There is no god There is no god Allah akhbar! In the name of the unmerciful the unbenevolent In the name of the lord of the worlds Owner of the day of judgement Show us the path of those who earn anger And those who go astray As for the disbelievers Whether thou warn them or warn them not Is all one for them They believe not And theirs is an awful doom Kafir! O mankind Worship the god whom thou hast created Who hast created thee And those who came before thee O mankind Thou sons of simian ancestors Guard yourself against the fire Prepared for disbelievers Whose fuel is of men and stones There is no god but god There is no god but god There is no god but the one true god There is no god but the hidden god There is no god There is no god There is no god Allah akhbar!
You come to me Because you believe I can cast out demons To ward off the evil eye To nullify some sick sorcery that is upon you I mix the dung of a dog Foul canine excrement With barley flour Smear it on your shoulders Cast it from you And feed it unto you I have removed the demon algalmati from you I have pushed the demon annamiluli from your skull I have extinguished fire from your brow And ignited it in the sorcerers head I have driven away the stench of the dog from you But the dogs excrement The dogs flesh The dogs bones You must utterly consume Lest the dogs shade Thinks it may yet return And will not rest Relentlessly tormenting you All the rest of your days
Demon who denies me Who cuts off heads and severs necks Who renders incoherent the words I speak Sealing my mouth against the magic which resides in me You who will not see me Kneel on your knees Go with thy face behind thee Wander without purpose With your face averted Looking back in dread Upon the tormentors belonging to Shu Who relentlessly follow you Crawling after you To cut off your head and sever your neck At the behest of one who has despoiled his lord On account of your threats unto me To reduce me to incoherence To cut off my head To sever my neck To seal my mouth On account of the magic which resides within my body May your face be downcast at the sight of my countenance May the flame of the eye of Horus go forth against you For abhorrence of you is in Osiris Thus abhorrence of you is in me Go back to the tormentors belonging to Shu Dead yet deathless Who relentlessly follow you Shambling tirelessly on rotting limbs Crawling after you To cut off your head and sever your neck Abhorrence of you is in Osiris Abhorrence of you is in us Abhorrence of you is in me Abhorrence of you is in Osiris Abhorrence of you is in us
I will not speak the spell for not dying again, nay I will not speak the spell for not dying again I am the murderous seth My hostility made manifest In the rebelliousness that is humanity Entwined in coils of wrath I disrupt the continuity of the sublime And defy the words spoken from the mouth of Ra We are they whom the gods detest Unrepentant I deny the secrecy of the texts Impenitent I blaspheme the sacred scrolls Unwilling to submit I embrace what Ra hath called profane I shall not hail to he who rises and sets I shall not bend to he who imprisons myriads at his will He who would bathe in my blood And drink of my gore Embraced within the coils of set I have no fear of the second death Of being slashed with knives Of being butchered on the slaughtering blocks No god or demon will feed on my entrails or drink my blood No blind servant of the throne of Ra Shall I willingly allow to devour me No consuming flames of uttermost damnation shall I fear No tongue speaking words of redemption shall ever penetrate my will Darkly splendid I remain unconquered Supreme and terrible Ra Who maketh gods and men tremble before thee I am counted amongst the legions of the unrighteous Who dread not being immersed in the pits of fire We are they whom the gods detest
Painted and inscribed on flat stones Abhorrent to the deep ones Abhorrent to their great father Is the symbol to guard against Dagon Created by the elder things Long ages past To guard against Dagon and his spawn No deep one will cross a threshold That has the symbol painted upon it No deep one will follow a path That has the symbol upon it No deep one will emerge from a beach That is strewn with stones Bearing the sacred symbol By this sign those who dwell Near their submerged city of cyclopean stones Are not molested unless they venture into the waves Where the deep ones exact A terrible vengeance upon them
Hail to ye who art in the sacred desert of the west I know you and I know your names Save me from these snakes which are in Rosetjau Which live on the flesh of men and gulp down their blood For I know you and I know your names The first one Osiris lord of all mysterious of body Gives command He puts forth breath into those frightened ones Who art in the midst of the west What has been decreed for me is lordship over those who exist I know you and I know your names May my place in the darkness be opened for me May a spirit shape be given to me in Rosetjau Even to the lord of the gloom Who dies at the devourer of serpents His voice is heard but he is unseen The great god within Busiris Those amongst the languid ones fear him Having gone forth unto the shambles of the god I have gone forth Even I the vindicated Osiris The great ones on earth await me The scribes on their mats magnify me I am as Re the eldest of the gods I have taken possession of the sky I have inherited the earth Who shall take away the sky and earth from me I know you and I know your names I know you and I know your names
Get back crawl away get away from me, thou snake Be drowned in the lake of the abyss At the place where thy father hath commanded That thine slaying shall be carried out Be far removed from the abode of Re Where in you trembled For I am Re at whom men tremble Get back thou rebel At the knives of his light They words have fallen because of Re They face is turned back by the gods Thy head is cut off thy heart is cut out Thou art put in chains Crawl away Rerek snake enemy of Re Thou who escaped massacre In the east of the sky at the sound of the roaring storm Thou shalt not become erect Apep Thou shall not copulate Apep Opposition is made against thee Ye whom Re hates when he looks upon thee O Cobra I am the flame which shines on the brows of the chaos gods I am the flame son of flame Get back thou who shalt be decapitated They face shall be away, thy head shall be removed Thy bones shall be broken thy tail shall be cut off The earth god hath condemned thee Let no evil opposition come forth from thy mouth against me For I am Set who can raise a tumult of storm In the horizon of the sky Like on whose will is destruction So sayeth the terrible one
In my foolishness I had taken form of a mortal man And entered time to live amongst humanity born of my tears But now they have turned against me and my descendants They overthrow the temples and curse my name Now I return to the city of the sun There enthroned gouge out my eye Terrible is m pain horrifying are my cries dreadful is my towering rage All my fierce passions cause my torn eye To take shape as a fearsome lioness With teeth and claws that ache to rend flesh Heedless of the blood that courses down my cheek Sekhmet the might I name thee and Nesert who is a burning flame Then the terrible roar of Sekhmet sounds forth Flee from me humanity though it availeth thee not Hide in the deserts and the mountains Let fear grow in your hearts For I am vengeance and bloody death With terrible wrath Shall I now go forth out into the two lands To slay the gathered armies of man Not one shall stand alive where I have been As I rend the very flesh from their bones I will wade in human blood and drink my fill For the joy of killing gladdens my heart
Iskander D'hul Karnon Idolator pagan Possessor of the horns of Ammon Conqueror of both the rising and setting of the sun A the ends of the earth Where the sun rises from the treacherous fetid sea Iskander built the gates With blocks of stone and iron Poured over with molten lead Enclosing the nations of Gog and Magog Iskander is Alexander Son of Philip The prophet himself had knowledge of him Revealed in the cave at Mecca They who deny him deceive themselves They speak naught but lies Dreadful is Muhammad's warning Surely Hell awaits the unbelievers On the day of judgments At the end of time The earth shall quake And the gate which Iskander built will be torn open The hosts of Gog and Magog Hordes of the fiercest of creatures shall be unchained And allowed to go forth and ravage the earth At the hour of doom when the moon is buried in darkness Evil will rain down upon the wicked Hell will be unleashed upon the disbelievers And all the earth shall be laid to waste
Let not my Corpse Rot in the Necropolis Let not my crimes be raised against me Whilein the Earth Make my flesh and bones safe from Maggots And Any False God who Trepasses my Tomb You whose heart has been Seized from thy breast Save me from the Ravages of Deacay The CrawlingFeinds Who Take away Limbs Corpses who Deny the Inevitable Truth The Lifetime of Osiris is the Sky And theirs is the Ground Save me from those Imprisoned in the Duat Who Know not yet they are already Dead Save me from the Rotting dead who sleep inside Their corpses Whose breath becomes fire inside their water at whose burning the sea rises at dawn Grant Methe Immolating Flame Burn my sarcophagus In opposition to the lords of eternity I beg you Prevent my corpse from putrefying in the realm of the dead Enduring the eternal molestation of flame The life time of Osiris is the Sky and Theirs is the Ground
The great one has fallen on his side Swarmed by the eight crocodiles I know them by their names and lives I save my father from them Crocodiles of the west Who live on the unwearying stars Detestation of you is in me The Nau snake is in my belly Your flame will not be upon me Crocodiles of the east Who live on mutilation Detestation of you is in me The Nau snake is in my bowels Your flame will not be upon me Crocodiles of the south Living on feces Smoke and want Detestation of you is in me My blood is not in your hand I will erase you I will erase you Crocodiles of the north Living on the waste between the stars Detestation of you is in me Your poison is in my head A scorpion writhes within me I'm glad with the magick of Re What exists is within my grasp I'm heard in the house of the great one Who destroys the living I am Re Who protects himself Nothing can harm me I am Re Who protects himself Nothing can harm me I am Re
I have come to you that you may Heal my corpse Permit me to go down into the Earth Forever Such as He who will not be Ravaged May I not become Corrupt May my Ka Ascend aloft May it descend only after it has perished Such is he who is Decayed All his bones are corrupt His flesh is slain his bones are softened His body is made into foul water His degradation stinks and he turns into many worms When he is sent to the eye of Shu Every mortal is thus All those who live will die All who die shall rot Do not give me over to the slayer who lurks inside Who rots the hidden one Who decomposes corpses Who does what has been commanded I have awakened in Perversion and dread I possess not my body I have become corrupt decayed putrid Worms gorge upon me Maggots infest my organs Vermin gnaw my skull My eyes have been eaten my ears are deaf Rotten flesh falls from my bones My head has romeved itself form my neck My tongue taken away My hair has been cut off my eyebrows stripped I have become what I abhor
When my Patience is Finished When the Mercy of Khufu is Exhausted When my Subjects have Failed Me And Continued Grace has become Futile Then will wrath seem the better part of Discretion My Slaves Utter Words of Rebellion They Curse my Name They Bend not their Backs Unto me Or Bow Before my Monuments When Those who Incite Revolt are Crushed When the Streets Run red with the Blood of the Unfaithful When the Hands of the Idle are Severed And the Piles of the Skulls of the Rebellious are as the Innumerable Stars Then will my Wrath be Done KnumuKhufu!
The Great God cometh forth to the Gate The gods who are therein acclaim Him Guarded by sixteen UraeiStandeth the mummified form of Nemi A Knife in his hands Swept by Flames of Fire Come thou who art at the Horizon Who Unveils the secret place And unfolds the Fathomless Depths of the Earth Sethu the Hideous serpent stands on his tail And guards the Way Sayeth Sa Rand thy Gate Tear open thy Portal Illuminate the darkness The Gate Shuts behind ra Uraei wail when the gate closes upon them The Procession of Ra Incinerates the Sky Until the God of the Hour a Star in each Hand Horus the Hawk Headed SereqAbeshi Sekhet the Lioness The winged serpent Semi Besi Receives the flame Of a horned animal Transfixed by a knife From the neck of The Serpent Ankhi Grows the Skulls of the undead The cries Raise their Hands in adoration Uraei rear their heads Unto Horus Set Maketh thou a Rising up for Ra In his hand is the fire from the head and upon the Horns The weapon in the hand of the slayer is within the follower of the God Those who cry unto Ra say Enter in O Ra Hail Come forth thou who art Born of the Underworld Light up the Night sky Set ablaze a Conflagration that Sears the Firmament
I Bow down to the Glorious Transcent One Vajra Kumara Whose Face Frowns with Wrath In Order that My Living Being Be Released from the Extreme Suffering And all The Unremitting And Bitter Sorrows of Death Lifespan Threatened By Imbalanced Elemental Forces And Malevolent Spirits Flame of Life nearly Extinguished The Signs of Impending Death Have Manifested Red Wheel of the Fire Element Inscribed with the Five Rams Yellow Wheel of the Earth Inscribed With the Five Lams The White Wheel of Water Inscribed with the Five Khams The Azure Wheel of Space With the Five E Syllables I Bow down to the Mahakarunika Who is a Sanctuary of Great Bliss I Enter the Triangular Dark Pit And utter the Syllables of Elemental Fire Black demon Black Demon Black Demon The Cornea of my Eyes has begun to Fade The Hair on the back of my neck has grown upwards My eyes stare Fixedly My Limbs are subject to Spasms Three Times I Place a Dog Tail Beneath me Place his Excrement before me Eat a Mouthful and Bark like a Dog The Severing of the Bond Between Atmosphere and Earth is Nearly Complete The Fall of the White Rider has Occurred The Rupturing of the Great Tree has come to Pass My Urine is Blackish and Putrid My Excrement has no Vapour The Seed Symbols have appeared on the Skull of a Horse The One Legged Yavati has Arisen as an Enemy of the Wish Granting Tree I make the Ritual of Averting Death A Means of Liberating Sentient Beings From their Sufferings May I be counted Worthy of Past Actions
I fear I may have Fallen out With the Regime An Enemy of the State My Name is Written Amongst the Disgraced On a Clay Image of a Bound Human Captive I Bring Incense To Appease The Forthy Two Assessors The Tribunal of the Dead I Bring Natron The Imbibing of Which Purifies Thot Who Vindicated Osiris Entrap Mine Enemies in the Presence of Every God and Godess In the Presence of the Great Tribunal In Heliopolis on that Night of Battle Of the Slaughter of those who Rebelled In the Presence of the Great Tribunal In Abydos on the night of the Festival Of the Numbering of the Dead In the Presence of the Great Tribunal Which is on the Road of the Dead In the Presence of He that is Nothing On the Night of the Great Devastation Lords of Justice Lords of the West Who Pass Judgment upon the Dead Who Instill Terror in those who have wrought Wickedness I have come that you may drive out the Evil which is in me All that I have done Before the Lords of Eternity Since I Came Forth from the Womb Let me Be Cleansed By Fire Let no Evil Lay Talon or Claw Upon Me Let my heart not be devoured NecrosAeropagus
I asset my claim of umcompromising empowerment I am like as unto Atum lord of all whose spontaneous self generation Led to the appearance of the earliest gods and thus the material universe there is none higher I appear in glory as that god who eats men and lives on the gods as sun god I am reborn From the womb od the sky goddess nut Her aching body is the sky Her nakedness the skin on which the stars rest I am AtumKhepri who came into being of himself I am he who opened a door in the sky Who rules from his throne and adjudgeth those who are born I am the horned bull who rules the sky Lord of celestial appearings The great illuminator who came forth from fire to hardness the years I am the jackal of jackals I am Shu who breathes air into the limits of sky and earth I draw unto myself all the forces on the universe I become not merely a god but the universe itself I am alone in making the transformation from man into god I am released from this world of servile obligation to false temporal power who claim to be divine
The Slayers of Geb Reckon up the Immoral After the Weighing of the Words in Amentet Tem saith unto the reapers Keep Ward over the Wicked And Bind ye Fast Those who Are to be Smitten The Neniu Profane Apostates The Depraved who when on Earth Cursed Ra Shameless were their lies in Words and Deeds The Inquitous Cannot Escape Condemnation according to the will of Ra Ra hath Issued Decree for their Doom Which Shall be wrought upon Them in the Great Hall Drive Stakes to Fetter them Weigh them down with Heavy Chains Bind their Arms behind their Backs Bow Them down and Make them Prostrate Reduce them to Helplessness In your Hands take Knives and Hack them Make Gashes in them Slit open their Heads Hack Into Pieces their Chained and Helpless Bodies Great Suffering shall you cause upon The Immortal The Chaining of the Iniquitous
Call to destruction Call to destruction of the symbols of paganism Grand monuments of idolatry We must tear down these blasphemous edifices of heathenism We must annihilate all that is pre Islamic We must complete what the 'Amr ibn al-'As could not We must tear down these relics of infidelity Great and mighty works of blasphemy Mountains of ancient heresy Sacrilege encased in stone From thousands of years before the Prophet The pyramids must be torn down, demolished, erased The ancient symbols of human civilization must be pummelled to the ground Call to destruction We must become as the Prophet himself Who demolished the Koba temple to erect a mosque And Al As who laid waste to the library of Alexandria Burning a vast accumulation of ancient knowledge Existing long before the Quran Before the Quran Before the Quran The preservation of human heritage And the enduring achievements of mankind are secondary to the will of Allah We must eradicate all that is not in accordance with the writings of the Messenger We shall abrogate these architectures of profane ideology Engage the destruction machines We shall unwrite all human histories of heathen origin We must become as like as unto the Prophet himself Who beheaded hundreds of apostate Qurayza We must cut off the head of the Spinx Timeless guardian of the ancient pharaohs Whose mere existence is a blasphemy unto Allah The pagan idols and statues which fill our lands Must be removed Struck down Dismantled Demolished Obliterated Their priceless remains Desecrated and violated Of their ancient profanation must be wiped off from the face of the earth Call to destruction [3x] All pyramids must be torn down The preservation of human civilization And the enduring achievements of mankind are secondary to the will of Allah Allah
Waxen one who feedeth by stealth Coiled one who cioeth on the Inert Ones I will not be Inert for thee I will not become infirm for thee Thy poison shall not enter into my members For my body is as the Body of Atum I I am not weak Suffering from thee shall not enter Into these cimbs of mine I am Atum At the head of the Primordial Waters My protection is from the Gods Who art the cords of eternity I am he whose name is secret More Holy of Throne than the Chaos Gods I have gone forth with Atum I am he who is not examined I am hale, I am hale Burn in flames thou creature of Wax Coiled fiend who leadest away dictims and destroyeth them Thou who prey upon the weak and the helpless May I never become helpless Thy poison shall never enter my corpse For my bones are as the bones of the God Tem Since he dost not suffer collapse I shall not suffer collapse Let not the pains of death Eat into my remains I am the God Tem at the Mouth of the Abyss I am he whose name is hidden Whose sanctuary is holy for millions of years I came forth with the God Tem I am he who shall not be condemned
Apep defieth Asar This book of the most secret cult of the ruby star Given to none save the shameless in deed as in word No man shall understand this writing, too subtle for the sons of man The ruby star has shed its blood upon me That which is to be denied shall be denied That which is to be trampled shall be trampled That which is to be spat upon shall be spat upon Burnt in outer fire Awakened into life and into death The kindling of a great fire and a devouring I shall smite the altar with a scourge and blood shall flow The veil is called shame And shall comfort the heart of the secret stone with warm blood The watchers will drink there of I Apep the Serpent am the infernal heart of IAO Isis shall await Asar And I am in their midst I am Apep O thou slain one Thou shalt slay thyself upon my altar I will have thy blood to drink And my children shall suck upon the wine of the Earth which is blood Which raiseth up the Black Earth I fear nothing for I am nothing But me thou shalt fear My prophet within whose bowels I rejoice As I slay thee in my lust I will overcome thee New life shall illuminate thee with the light that is beyond the stars Thou shalt scream with the joy and the pain and the love But there shall be no sound heard but this my lion roar of rapture Yea, this lion roar of rapture
In the Name of the God Amun I wage war North to Gaza I marched my armies of chariots and infantry Twenty thousand strong to crush as revolt of vassal states Rebellious kings of Kadesh and Megiddo Syrians allied with the Mitanni and Amurru Built their settlements taken over the trade route of the Dia Maris Through treacherous mountain passes to descend upon the Canaanites On the Plain of Esbraelon we rode forth bringing carnage and death With chariot and composite bow Attacking in concave formation Vicious three winged piercing spearhead swiftly overwhelming both Canaanite Flanks Fearlessly I smote their center Savagely we broke the enemy's will Heavy slaughter and bitter suffering did we inflict upon them At the Word of the God Amun I waged war In the Name of the God Amun I sanctioned atrocities Wanton cruel remorseless in the Name of the God Amun Surrounded scattered broken demoralized shamed defeated The Rebels fled into the city of Megiddo Trapped like rats they closed the gates behind them Seven months we lay siege to Megiddo utterly breaking the League of Rebels I Thutmose III have brought doom upon the Rebels Vicious and pitiless destruction have I inflicted upon the vanquished I have slaughtered the captives Slain the wounded, enslaved their women, massacred their populace Killed their people by the tens of thousands I have hacked up their lands, desolated their towns Cast fire into their dwellings Caid settlements to waste I have made mounds of their cities Cut down their fields of grains, felled their trees Every resource of life have I denied them Their resettlement can never take place I have destroyed them utterly at the Word of Amon Ra
Far better to remain forgotten Far better to be thought of never again Far better for it to lie undisturbed It should not have been unearthed It should not have been ever made known It should not have been allowed to ever again see the light of day The unendurable truths of who we actually are The excruciating and unbearable secrets of the origins of the human race Should never have been exhumed from their ancient entombment To saw madness and self annihilation Amongst the weak willed and deluded masses of this world We should have remained hopelessly lost in blind self delusion We should have prayed to never learn of the mind reading truth of the lineage of mankind Far better to live in blissful ignorance Far better to be unaware Of the Grotesque creatures which spawned our race Of our unwritten sickening genealogy Of the wretched mockery of creation That evolved into man The unguessed horror had long been mercifully hidden in the mists of time The blasphemy against nature that is mankind Was yet undreamed of when forgotten shapes Slithered forth from the Primordial Slime Building strange cities amongst whose last crumbling ruins The first Apes were to wander At the end of truth lies madness
Speak not of the gods to me They listen not to the suffering Speak not to me of divine mercy When my eyes see only pestilence Famine and death Speak not to me of the profane When the truth of our existence Is called blasphemy And the smoke of plague ridden human carcasses Blackens the horizon Speak no more of wandering unclean spirits Lest they be called by the sound of their names Speak not of forsaking the elder ones I must now seek instead their unholy embrace Speak instead the chants of protection Against the coming of endless swarms of devouring fiends Against the dreaded black clouds of churning hatred Against the malevolence which descends from the sky Against countless voracious messengers of retribution Swarming the innocent, and the wicked Lest he who is lord of the demons of the wind Of the evil spirits which infest the air Who layeth hold even unto death Covereth thee with legions Of winged terrors Evil to protect thee from evil Evil to Cast Out Evil [2x] Evil to protect thee from evil Evil to Cast Out Evil [2x] Speak not of the gods unto me The hear not the screams Of the dying Evil to protect thee from evil Evil to Cast Out Evil Evil to protect thee from evil Speak not unto me Of the sins of mankind When my eyes see only the evil of the gods Evil to protect thee from evil Evil to Cast Out Evil [2x]
There is no place in the upper kingdom not blighted with plague and famine The bones of corpses stripped of flesh litter our towns The desert reclaims the land Corrupt winds of pestilence and contagion Sicken the air with piteous lamentations of despair No living creature great or small is safe from the starving and the desperate Decades of drought Seven years without rain or annual flood The black earth is in ruins, cursing the unfed masses Reserves of grain exhausted Cities choked with sand Roving hordes of the starving and emaciated Scour the streets for what scraps they can scavenge Even insects and vermin fear to tread our cities Starving humans migrate like swarms of locusts Eating carrion corpses dogs, human excrement, animal dung The poor are forced to commit unheard of atrocities Noble women beg to become slaves and whores Children are dashed against walls Infants are roasted on high ground Those entombed are unearthed Violating the royal dead What the pyramid concealed is defiled Lawlessness unchecked, chaos unopposed The land is deprived of kingship No refuge for the old the young The weak the malnourished The diseased sick who are left along to die As the just and unjust alike descend into wickedness And ravenously turn on each other The age of famine is upon us