Author Topic: LHP Lyrics and Poetry  (Read 482 times)

Hammerheart

LHP Lyrics and Poetry
« on: May 25, 2017, 11:04:39 pm »
Post Left Hand Path lyrics and poems that are either your original compositions or just ones that resonate with you. Here are some lyrics I've written:

"Black Winds from the Grave"

The mass of death it worships me
The gas of death shall still haunt me
Danse macabre eyes can't see
Still macabre I can see

Worship on the fucking altar!
Sacrifice, blood cast upon the stone
Feed the gluttons of the sovereign
Shredded flesh for decayed strength

My mind is heavy, heart is lead
Frigid flesh inside my head
Morphing death, communion bed
It will morph in me, as said

Sever the ties with its face
To lay my lips on the other end
Fuck no
Fuck no

Death's arrival far to near
Morbid womb remains unclear
With the chains now broken here
The dagger in my chest is fear

"Fallacy of the Belligerent"

They fast in silence, cut our necks
With gilded blades of discrete lead
Our bleeding fate with now unfold
Our choking throat and lives are gone
Death's new tale is being told

They say it's inane
Obscene and insane
But they will never do a fucking thing
We sit and watch as doors slam shut
Glass once translucent
Turns gray, breaks with shards
We cut our future deep and far
The end is fucking here

The men march through an ashen land
Deceived by promise of doom's hand
The hand weaves cast
The threads we cast
The image we discern before our death

« Last Edit: May 26, 2017, 01:06:45 pm by Setamontet »

Hammerheart

Re: LHP Lyrics and Poetry
« Reply #1 on: May 25, 2017, 11:06:13 pm »
Whatever happened with the font was unintentional. Apologies.

Xepera maSet

Re: LHP Lyrics and Poetry
« Reply #2 on: May 26, 2017, 12:07:58 am »
Whatever happened with the font was unintentional. Apologies.
The A with red line on it, to the right of the color pallet, will undo all selected formatting. 
AKA: Three Scarabs, 1137

"The Degradation of the Great Bear, Draco, and other types of eternity,
 proved to be the creation of Hell."
- Kenneth Grant

Setamontet

Re: LHP Lyrics and Poetry
« Reply #3 on: May 26, 2017, 01:08:36 pm »
Whatever happened with the font was unintentional. Apologies.
I modified your posts font. = )

"Arise in your glory, behold the genius of your creation, and be prideful of being,
for I am the same - I who am the Highest of Life." - The Word of Set

Setamontet

Re: LHP Lyrics and Poetry
« Reply #4 on: October 11, 2017, 03:44:59 pm »
The Nine Gates
 by Setamontet (aka Lord Dagon of Archonis)

 Through the First Gate is the Infinite,
 Wherein the howling chaos wails unto the ending of time.
 Through the Second Gate is the master,
 Who conceived the world of horrors in its terror and glory.
 Through the Third Gate is the messenger,
 Who giveth to thee substance of being
 And the Keys to the Gates of Nine.

 I Am that I Am.
 Through the gates I speak and pledge anew
 the bond of the daemons,
 By whose will this world hath come to be.

 Through the Fourth Gate is the Ram of the Black Sun
 And Deathless One, thou primal Father
 Whose name illuminates the Nine Gates.
 Through the Fifth Gate are the hornless ones,
 Who raise the temple of the five trihedrals.
 Through the Sixth Gate is the sleep of the daemons,
 Who shall awaken with the fury of Hell in their hearts.

 The daemons are,
 The daemons were,
 And the daemons shall be again,
 And the whole of the world will bear witness
 The black night of unfathomable creations.

 I Am that I Am.
 Through the gates I speak and pledge anew
 The bond of the daemons,
 By whose will this world hath come to be.

 Through the Seventh Gate is the ruin of dimensions,
 And the awakening of the daemons.
 Through the Eighth Gate are the masters of the realm,
 Who raise the temple of the eight trihedrals.
 Through the Ninth Gate is the Black Flame,
 Which blazeth in brilliance and darkness
 Unto the glory of eternal Satanic Will.
« Last Edit: February 14, 2018, 05:01:28 pm by Setamontet »

"Arise in your glory, behold the genius of your creation, and be prideful of being,
for I am the same - I who am the Highest of Life." - The Word of Set

King Mob

Re: LHP Lyrics and Poetry
« Reply #5 on: October 11, 2017, 04:33:04 pm »
As the token goth/punk here, I'm gonna feel pretty dumbly cliche posting industrial lyrics and some marilyn manson lyrics but meh, they resonate with me.

Away From Me by 3Teeth.

I have a firm grip on reality.
I can strangle it any time I like.
There is a purpose when you like in my eye.
You can't handle it.
I don't believe in your lie.

Burning on the inside
Freezing on the outside.
You can take it all away
But you'll never take my mind away from me.
You'll never take my mind away from me.

I am the Monarch of my own skin.
You try to crack it but I own't let you in.

You can't handle that
I don't obey all your laws
And i'll dismantle it
As I tear down your wall

I'm burning on the inside
Freezing on the outside

You can take it all away
But you'll never take my mind away
from me
Away from me
Away from me
You'll never take my mind away from me
"Be goodly therefore: dress ye all in fine apparel; eat rich foods and drink sweet wines and wines that foam! Also, take your fill and will of love as ye will, when, where and with whom ye will! But always unto me."- Nuit, Book of the Law.

Setamontet

Re: LHP Lyrics and Poetry
« Reply #6 on: October 11, 2017, 04:50:46 pm »
Hey King Mob, I am a classically trained pianist and self-taught on the guitar I play and listen to classical, black metal, techno, even some country, a lot of kinds of music inspires me.  For some reason a just cant get into rap and other sorts of music.
« Last Edit: October 11, 2017, 04:54:59 pm by Setamontet »

"Arise in your glory, behold the genius of your creation, and be prideful of being,
for I am the same - I who am the Highest of Life." - The Word of Set

King Mob

Re: LHP Lyrics and Poetry
« Reply #7 on: October 11, 2017, 04:55:02 pm »
As for the assorted Manson lyrics.

Antichrist Superstar has some great quotes as it was essentially Marilyn Manson using a concept album to state what he wanted to self diefy into. Now, I don't agree with all the nihilism in this album but I think it's a really interesting example of a hypersigil.

Little Horn:

Out of the bottomless pit comes the Little Horn.
Little Horn is born.

The world spreads its legs for another star
World shows its face for another scar

Dead will dance for what is left
The worms will wait with baited breath
Your blind have now become my deaf
So says this little horn

Save yourself from this

Cryptorchild: There's so much Kabbalistic symbolism in this song.

Each time I make my mother cry
An angel dies and falls from heaven
When the boy is still a worm
It's hard to learn the number seven

But when they get to you
(7, 8, 9, 10, Heaven)
It's the first thing that they do
(4, 3, 2, 1, never get to 7)

Each time I look outside
My mother dies, I feel my back is changing shape
When the worm consumes the boy
It's never, ever considered rape

When they get to you
It's the first thing that they do
When they get to you


Prick your finger it is done
The moon has now eclipsed the sun
The angel has spread it's wings
The time has come for bitter things

Wormboy:

When will you realize you're already there?
So watered-down, your feelings have turned to mud
Love everybody is destroying the value of
All hate has got me nowhere

I know I'm slipping, I know I'm slipping, I know I'm slipping away
I know I'm slipping, I know I'm slipping, I know I'm slipping away

[Chorus]
Oh no, it is everything they said it was
Oh no, I am all the things they said I was
Oh no, it is everything they said it was
Oh no, I am all the things they said I was
When you you get to heaven you will wish you're in hell
When you you get to heaven you will wish you're in hell

[Verse 2]
When will you realize you're already here?
You'll thank us now that you have crossed over
Don't pick the scabs or you will never heal
The world shudders as the worm gets its wings


Angel with the Scabbed Wings:

He is the angel with the scabbed wings
Hard-drug face, want to powder his nose
He will deflower the freshest crop
Dry up all the wombs with his rock and roll sores
Rock and roll sores, rock and roll sores


Dead is what he is, he does what he please
The things that he has, you'll never want to see
What you're never going to be now

Sketch a little keyhole for looking-glass people
You don't want to see him, you only want to be him
Mommy's got a scarecrow, got to let the corn grow
Man can't always reap what he sow

He is the maker
He is the taker
He is the savior
He is the raper

Antichrist Superstar:

You built me up with your wishing hell
I didn't have to sell you
You threw your money in the pissing well
You do just what they tell you

Repent, that's what I'm talking about
I shed the skin to feed the fake
Repent, that's what I'm talking about
Whose mistake am I anyway?

Cut the head off
Grows back hard
I am the Hydra
Now you'll see your star

Prick your finger it is done
The moon has now eclipsed the sun
Angel has spread it's wings
The time has come for bitter things

Prick your finger it is done
The moon has now eclipsed the sun
Angel has spread it's wings
The time has come for bitter things

Time has come it is quite clear
Our Antichrist is almost here

1996:


Light a candle for the sinners
Set the world on fire

Anti-choice and anti-girl
I am the anti-flag unfurled
Anti-white and anti-man
I got the anti-future plan
Anti-fascist
Anti-mod
I am the anti-music god
Anti-sober
Anti-whore
There will never be enough of anti-more

I can't believe in the things
That don't believe in me
Now it's your turn to see what I hate about me

Anti-people now you've gone too far
Here's your Antichrist Superstar

Anti-money
Anti-hate
Anti-things I fucked and ate
Anti-cop
And anti-fun
Here is my anti-president gun
Anti-Satan
Anti-black
the anti-world is on my back
Anti-gay and anti-dope
I am the fagot anti-pope

I can't believe in the things
That don't believe in me
Now it's your turn to see what I hate about me

Anti-people now you've gone too far
Here's your Antichrist Superstar

Anti-people now you've gone to far.
Here's your Antichrist Superstar.

This is where your faith ends
1996 [4x]

Anti-peace
Anti-life
Anti-husband, anti-wife
Anti-song and anti-me
I don't deserve a chance to be

Anti-people now you've gone too far
Here's your Antichrist Superstar


The Reflecting God: It's my favorite from the album, I have a shirt with a colurful interpetation of Baphomet on it with "When I'm God Everyone Dies" printed on the back with a green pentegram behind it.

Your world is an ashtray, we burn and coil like cigarettes
The more you cry, your ashes turn to mud
The nature of the leeches, the virgin's feeling cheated
You've only spent a second of your life


My world is unaffected
There is an exit here, I say it is and it's true
There is a dream inside a dream
I'm wide awake the more I sleep
You'll understand when I'm dead

I went to God just to see
And I was looking at me
Saw Heaven and Hell were lies
When I'm God, everyone dies

Scar, can you feel my power?
Shoot here and the world gets smaller
Scar, scar, can you feel my power?
One shot and the world gets smaller

Let's jump upon the sharp swords
And cut away our smiles
Without the threat of death
There's no reason to live, at all
 
My world is unaffected
There is an exit here, I say it is and it's true
There is a dream inside a dream
I'm wide awake the more I sleep
You'll understand when I'm dead

I went to God just to see
And I was looking at me
Saw Heaven and Hell were lies
When I'm God, everyone dies

Scar, can you feel my power?
Shoot here and the world gets smaller
Scar, scar, can you feel my power?
One shot and the world gets smaller

Scar, scar, can you feel my power?
Shoot here and the world gets smaller
Shoot, shoot, shoot motherfucker
Shoot, shoot, shoot motherfucker

Each thing I show you is a piece of my death
 
No salvation, no forgiveness
No salvation, no forgiveness
No salvation, no forgiveness
No salvation, no forgiveness

This is your idol experience

No forgiveness. No Forgiveness.
No forgiveness. No Forgiveness.

I went to God just to see
And I was looking at me
Saw Heaven and Hell were lies
When I'm God, everyone dies

Scar, can you feel my power?
Shoot here and the world gets smaller
Scar, scar, can you feel my power?
One shot and the world gets smaller


It's a pretty neat album. It effected his reality, has some Enochian and Occult symbols linked to it. 1996 was named after the coming year because that's who he wanted to embody and he became that on the next tour and for quite sometime. It's filled with Nietzschean philosophy. It's about someone who feels alienated by the "Christian" and "Celebrity" culture they live in. Upon getting hurt a few times, they decide to shed thier humanity and self-deify. He spreads a message of individualism to the crowd. However, they simply make him his new idol. Infuriated by this, he turns on them in the worst way before martrying himself for his cause of individualism. This doesn't work as they simply choose a new celebrity/idol who will then be martryed in the cycle repeated.
"Be goodly therefore: dress ye all in fine apparel; eat rich foods and drink sweet wines and wines that foam! Also, take your fill and will of love as ye will, when, where and with whom ye will! But always unto me."- Nuit, Book of the Law.

King Mob

Re: LHP Lyrics and Poetry
« Reply #8 on: October 11, 2017, 04:59:05 pm »
@Setamontet  I saw that elsewhere on the forum! I replied but it was the night the server crashed and deleted posts. But I was really happy to find another black metal listener on here. I have pretty wide taste in music like you. I can listen to old rap. I'm not a big fan of country unless it's country-western.

I'm a guitarist and started practicing the same age as you actually. I've just had on and off periods that prevented my development. I'd love to hear your black metal project when it's done! I actually have a ticket to see Mayhem play De Mysteriis De Sathans in full live this year that I'm super stoked for. I play the piano but I just got my keyboard back so I have to re-teach myself all over again.


My personal favorite genres are: black metal, punk rock, and industrial(both the guitar heavy and techno-heavy variants).
"Be goodly therefore: dress ye all in fine apparel; eat rich foods and drink sweet wines and wines that foam! Also, take your fill and will of love as ye will, when, where and with whom ye will! But always unto me."- Nuit, Book of the Law.

Setamontet

Re: LHP Lyrics and Poetry
« Reply #9 on: October 11, 2017, 05:29:34 pm »
In Perpetuum Nocturnis
Music and lyrics by Setamontet (Lord Dagon of Archonis)

Now is the twilight of abominations
Unleash the Wolf of Ragnarok.
Embrace the world with boiling churning tempests
Enshroud the heavens in perpetual night.

Satanic metamorphic incarnations,
Lift up thou my countenance
That I may cross the dusk-lit threshold,
Into the kingdom of everlasting darkness.

I am become the Black Flame enshrined,
The sorcery of all Evil is mine to command;
And by my force the ancient gothic temples
Are with vengeance and fire reduced to worthless sand.

Thou shalt not suffer
The cursed Nazarene to live,
Deliver him down
Into the sulfur pit of Molok!

By the signs shalt be the awakening
Of those who died to dream the ancient dreams.

When the realm of heavenly light falls to darkness,
And the seas run red with conquered angel’s blood;
When the blackened obsidian Earth is engulfed
In eternal burning rapture,
Then shalt the stars be right again.
LET THE SEAS RUN RED!

Veni dominus Diabolus
Qui sunt Infernum Principes
Ego sum rex Satanas potens mirablis in obscure;
Cuius potestus est Tenebrae viceribum.

Satanic metamorphic incarnations,
Lift up thou my countenance
That I may cross the dusk-lit threshold,
In Perpetuum Nocturnis!

« Last Edit: February 13, 2018, 04:51:27 pm by Setamontet »

"Arise in your glory, behold the genius of your creation, and be prideful of being,
for I am the same - I who am the Highest of Life." - The Word of Set

Setamontet

Re: LHP Lyrics and Poetry
« Reply #10 on: October 12, 2017, 01:25:31 pm »

My personal favorite genres are: black metal, punk rock, and industrial(both the guitar heavy and techno-heavy variants).


You can find a lot of my own favorite songs, pieces of music, composers, and bands that I have posted on the "Music Thread".  ;)
« Last Edit: October 12, 2017, 01:33:07 pm by Setamontet »

"Arise in your glory, behold the genius of your creation, and be prideful of being,
for I am the same - I who am the Highest of Life." - The Word of Set

King Mob

Re: LHP Lyrics and Poetry
« Reply #11 on: October 14, 2017, 01:59:42 pm »
More Manson lyrics but I loved the Faustian theme of the last album:

"I was fated, faithful, fatal
I was fated, faithful, fatal
I feel sole and alone like a heretic
Ready to meet my maker
I feel sole and alone like a heretic
I'm ready to meet my maker
Lazarus has got no dirt on me
Lazarus has got no dirt on me
And I'll rise every danger
I'm the Mephistopheles of Los Angeles
Of Los Angeles"
"Be goodly therefore: dress ye all in fine apparel; eat rich foods and drink sweet wines and wines that foam! Also, take your fill and will of love as ye will, when, where and with whom ye will! But always unto me."- Nuit, Book of the Law.

Setamontet

Re: LHP Lyrics and Poetry
« Reply #12 on: October 16, 2017, 05:15:48 pm »
Excidium
Music and lyrics by Setamontet (Lord Dagon of Archonis)

Languishing forever deep in heavenly despair
The angels sigh, weeping for the loss of their heir
Satan Arch-Daemon, lord of all he surveys
Rules a throne now black, once gold, on this the end of days.

Nailed upon his cross defiled, cursed priest of lies
Crimson tears, the blood of sorrow dripping from his eyes
King of the subservient race, fallen Nazarene son
Thy father hath forsaken thee for the day of thy trinity is done.

Daemons of Infernal Light
I convoke the eternal Word of Aeons
Descend unto thy fortress of shadows
And enfold me in the raptures of damnation.

Set ablaze the cathedrals; they defile and plague the Earth
Receive thou liege of Lucifer the flame of Satanic rebirth
No more lies shall vomit forth from reviled christian tongues
Apostates of Hell, arise and hail the birth of Satan’s son.

Messengers from beyond the gates of chaos
Deliver unto me the keys to creation
For we are the keepers of the ancient sacred bond
Between the Prince of Hell and man.

Eternal Darkness now descends upon the land
Legions of evil gather in wait for the strike of death command
Satan Arch-Daemon, lord of all he surveys
Rules a throne now black, once gold, on this the end of days.

Daemons of Creation, remember!
And cast thy Satanic Will upon the world of horrors
Serpent of the sulfur sea, remember!
And embrace my restless soul
In a shroud of infernal black light glow!
« Last Edit: February 14, 2018, 02:53:44 pm by Setamontet »

"Arise in your glory, behold the genius of your creation, and be prideful of being,
for I am the same - I who am the Highest of Life." - The Word of Set

Setamontet

Re: LHP Lyrics and Poetry
« Reply #13 on: February 12, 2018, 05:13:37 pm »
Conjuration Of Infernal Winds
Music and lyrics by Setamontet (Lord Dagon of Archonis)

Arise O my brothers of the night
Who rideth out upon the emblazoned winds,
Come forth through the portals of darkness
And ascend from thy burnt and blackened realm.

We speak with the tongues of serpents
And with the baying of the hounds.
Unto the glory of the Heaven’s fall
We raise our blazing swords of defiance.

(Chorus)
Rise forth O thou Infernal Winds
That herald our lord Antichrist's ascension.
We are become an army out of Hell
To scorch the Earth with Satanic redemption.

Inferni vobiscum
In aeternum luminis nocturi
Ave magnus domini Satanas
We have conquered in the name of thy vengeance.

Upon the altar of the One who strikes as thunder,
Is the deathless Flame of Infernus
Brought to this world in aeons past.
For ever we will keep it holy
For ever shall we burn in majesty.

We speak with the tongues of serpents
And with the baying of the hounds.
Unto the glory of the Heaven’s fall
We raise our blazing swords of defiance.

(Chorus)
Rise forth O thou Infernal Winds
That herald our lord Antichrist's ascension.
We are become an army out of Hell
To scorch the Earth with Satanic redemption.

« Last Edit: February 17, 2018, 03:34:49 pm by Setamontet »

"Arise in your glory, behold the genius of your creation, and be prideful of being,
for I am the same - I who am the Highest of Life." - The Word of Set

Olive

Re: LHP Lyrics and Poetry
« Reply #14 on: February 13, 2018, 07:12:05 pm »
One of my spells recently came to fruition and revealed to me a few sections of poetry out of the many I had copied down in the past several cycles. I thought I would share; someone might need to see something here.

I have written on all kinds of different topics and copied lines from a lot of different people, but the results seem to stick to just a few sources. Kinda interesting how that turned out.

Quote
Sublime Spirit, thou hast given me all
All for which I besought thee. Not in vain
Didst thou reveal thy countenance in the fire.
Thou hast given me Nature for a kingdom,
With power to enjoy and feel. Nor didst thou permit
Only a visit of chilling bewilderment,
Thou didst allow me to peer deep into her breast,
As into the heart of a friend. Before my eyes
Thou didst lead the ranks of living creatures,
Teaching me to know my brothers in the air,
In the deep waters and in the silent coverts,
When through the forest the storm rattles and rages,
Uprooting the giant pines which in their fall,
Crashing, drag down neighboring boughs and trunks
Whose ruin makes hollow thunder shake the hills,
Then thou dost lead me into a sheltering cave
And revealest me to myself and layest bare
The deep mysterious miracle of my nature.
And when the pure Moon rises into sight
Soothingly above me, then about me hover,
Creeping from rocky walls and dewy thickets,
Silver shadows, phantoms of a bygone world,
Which allay the austere joy of meditation.
Now fully do I realize that man
Can never possess perfection! With this ecstasy
Which brings me near and nearer to the gods,

-END OF SECTION-
[Faust - Goethe (1)]


Quote
Truly, you know the spirits pride
But still less could you endure the spirits humility
should it ever wish to speak

And never yet could you cast your spirit into a pit of snow;
you are not hot enough for that!
Thus are you unaware, also, of the delight of that coldness

You know only the sparks of the spirit
but you do not see the anvil which it is
and the cruelty of its hammer!

-END OF SECTION-
[Thus Spake Zarathustra - Nietzsche (2)]

Quote
Make game of that which
Makes as much of thee

-END OF SECTION-
[Edward Fitzgerald - Rubaiyat of Omar Khayam (3)]

Quote
     O lonesome one, thou goest the way to thyself! And thy way leads past
thyself and thy seven devils!
     Thou wilt be to thyself a heretic, and a wizard, and a soothsayer, and
a fool, and a skeptic, and a reprobate, and a villain.
     Thou must be ready to burn thyself in thine own flame; how couldst thou
become new, unless thou had hast first become ashes!
     O lonesome one, thou goest the way of him who creates; thou wouldst
create for thyself a God out of thy seven devils!
     O lonesome one, thou goest the way of him who loves; thou lovest thyself
and therefore thou despisest thyself, as only the loving despise.
    He who loves seeks to create, because he despises! What does he know
of love who has not been obliged to despise the very thing he loved!

-END OF SECTION-

[(2)]

Quote

Zarathustra = Zoroaster
Founded the order of the Magii

The Progressive Immortals (7)
1. Asha = Cosmic Order
              undying Fire
Vohmanu - one who cultivates the mind

-END OF SECTION-
[Some unfinished ancillary notes that the spell also revealed]

Quote
The moving finger writes;
and having writ, moves on;
all your piety and wit
Shall not lure it back to cancel half a line
Your tears will not wash out a word of it

-END OF SECTION-
[(3)]

Quote from: ⛧
Many Suns circle in desert space;
to all that is dark do they speak with their light -
but to me they are silent.

Oh, there is ice around me; my hand burns with the iciness!
Oh, there is thirst in me; it panteth after your thirst!

Tis night. Alas that I must be light,
and thirst for the nightly, and lonesomeness!

Tis night. Now do all gushing fountains speak the louder.
And my soul also is a gushing fountain.

Tis night. Now only do all songs of the loving ones awake.
And my soul also is the song of a loving one.

But I live in mine own light
I drink again into myself the flames
that break forth from me.

-END OF SECTION-
[(2)]

Quote
He that writeth in blood and proverbs doth not want to be read, but learnt by heart.

-END OF SECTION-
[(2)]
« Last Edit: February 13, 2018, 07:33:50 pm by Olive »