„O Sun, (…) how inate thy beams That bring to my remembrance from what state I fell, how glorious once above thy Sphere; Till Pride and worse Ambition threw me down (…) Ah wherefore! he deserv’d no such return (he = God; Anm. d. Weltensammlers) (…) What could be less...
„(…) along the Banks Of four infernal Rivers that disgorge Into the burning Lake thir baleful streams; (thir = their; Anm. d. Weltensammlers) Abhorred Styx the flood of deadly hate, Sad Acheron of sorrow, black and deep; Cocytus, nam’d of lamentation loud Heard on the...
I walk the stars beneath the void, A million years has been destroyed. Watch out for me with eyes unseen To where no thought has ever been. Gained countless worlds for my own sake, A poisoned gift, dead in its wake. Bound am I by Time and Space, Put doubt and fear in...
Each day creates my Universe On my battlefield of thoughts. It be a blessing or a curse: All effect is born from cause. Day shall follow after Night Until I am Eternal Light. Past will vanish into Space Before I am infernal Grace. What chance shows to my fate: All...
Thought’s shape shifting stories May bewitch your morning glories. Listen to them closely though: Beware of what your fear will show. Their torment, even their carress Will haunt you nonetheless. They blind you, make you see Your bonds and set you free. They wash over...
(N)Euer Senf – mittelscharf, wenn’s geht