Pagan Spirit

The Latent Doctrine

Fire of Pentagram - Intro
The Circle of Active Powers
Magical Creation
The Birth in Demoniac
Hall of Evil
Datura Stramonium
Threshold of Transition
Causing of Goety
Nigromancy
Belial
Midnight mountains
Banks of Eternal Death - Outro




The Circle of Active Powers

From big Palette of the Universe
one paint is running out
It dominates to the elemental Outer-Space
I got the hang of it !

Sexus actived his mighty black eye
which was forming into the tops of
Pyramids in historical Ages

I aware !

I´m entering into the magical Circle...
Water is washing me away
and Undinies are singing their lullabies

I´m flying with the wind
and Sylfs are stretching their wings
I´m strolling on the Earth
and Gnoms are giving me their wisdom

And fire reproduced by Salamanders
isn´t burning me
They,they are inserting the might to execute
into my hands
and powers,
powers not perceived by berks
are more than sure....!



Magical Creation

In deepest wells, so dark without bottom
the space river roars wildly
It determines itself when it will flow its banks...
Vessel – Mediator / Human – Course

It isn´t possible for you to supress it !
Deamon ´s dwelling,the surround of obsession
into soul´s pain is gradually changed

It´s flow is centre of certain creation´s kind
passionate nature´s entities like to bathe in it
by flaming the seed flow out, precious drops
from mysterious ethereal fluid,determinated
to birth but not only for human form

Contents of elements, boundary of existence in Death
multiplied power of Uran which amplify the materialism
in halls of extensive mind
they try to fix on imagination

Acquired abilities, possibility to create magically
Phosphorescent elementar entities, their greedy sights
carried out duties of word
Final attaining token of Homunculus

Don´t stop ! Step forward !
I will be there, where you weren´t able to come
and you won´t meet me, we forestall the time...
This is privileg of the Wizard




The Birth in Demoniac

There is nocturnal Sky in my heart
The Sky with silver robe
it lulles us so beautiful to Death
which is always nearly

Old and wise eliptical Queen
wears crown on her head so bitterly
but it doesn´t sit her

In this so nice day Pluto sets direction
with wand to all
and small child caught a glimpse
to mysterious lines hovering so far
but reachable for him

In his first dream the claw grew him
it makes one´s presence felt

A Sign of Witchery encroaches and takes out
above everything and over everyone
In that moment he saw Ironbird on the Sky
from far Universe
and Daimonion was attending him by eternity

Cruelty is grandious art and so near for Him
At the time the Eyes of large Serpent
are fulfil with calmness
In day of Death a new Birth will come
which will stregthening my pulse of Demoniac




Hall of Evil

Nocturne´s trance
glares of magic are direction
The look of the unknown eye
There is a movement on the evil´s wall

I´m holding up my hands
The look of horror
The will of thoughts
Blood getting thicker
Body is shaking

I am the Wizard myself !

Entities from the Astral
keeping by me
There is an anger in their eyes
Souls from dark Spheres, from beyond...

Their eyesight is in mysterious space
thoughts will fill up
In the Hall they rule
under the influence of Saturn
I have just said what I want

Baphomet




Datura Stramonium

Under the Jupiter they are picked
and in the night they are stocked
Keys in the Earth, fruits endowed with Spell
of Illusions dominates above mind

HIC SUNT DAEMONS

Seeds fulkl with poison from their roots
that had received their power in the eflorescent Night
they immerse you into the mist of vigourous destruction
residenting in Themselves

The way of demise is in the nucleus of its amount
such as a river which is the Gate
will flood you out on bank – as all !
up to now putrescent

In the realm of plants is hidden Psyche
forests are living and occupying
the ways of Knowledge are dangerous

The breathe of oilment isn´t indulging to see to the eyes
inserting to the paralel of Cosmos
in space of mistique
out of life to the another world

The black flower enabling the contact with antisubstance
It grow up also today !




Threshold of Transition

The eyes of old Antichton
looking into Plerom of Darkness
and in periodic circulation
Samhain supresses the Light

Sidereal presentiment gets always out on the surface

From hole the suffering is going up
and process of evolution compels us to search
this reason of all Being
Only time will show us when it will appear
in skull by own way

By Death´ s tongue the silver is fed
there are situated fertile powers of Venuse
when Darkness rules the veil decreases
and in this time you can look into far a while

Physical sight is decaying
in lifes behind your caskets
Damned is who would like to cross through
twilight of barrens, here is mysterious factor
and unrest is felt in soul

I am asking...
„Are you ready for share the Wisdom
from the ways foretelling by fear
or you will walk eternylly through life
as a sheep with their shepherd ?!“




The Causing of Goety

In mysterious forests, in points of contact
that´s where worlds dead and alive are meeting
there are places of apparitions situated
which will start to surround you

The presence of helpful half-human Hecaté
who instigates anxiety of dog´s creatures
from night World

Night is atternated whit night
by the fair constellation from Monday to Tuesday
The powers of Moon and Mars will merge to one
ceremony of the Iron will strike and it will also
smelt the strongest human heart

and tones of hard-bearable Sphere
in thje fourth sequence from planets
Martical spellbounding is flying through the space
to subject of destination in the name of Aside´s wrath

Words which were changed to forms
are under law of the mighty destructive Will now

The movement is directed by sword´s blade
right to people who don´t know principles of Nature

Then....
and then you are situated
in my infernal power !




Nigromancy

Over the cold stone
the Phantoms are hovering
till certain time !
The grief of their invisible decay is felt there

and the Moon is acquiring its entirety

Clothed in black wrap holding the jug
of a blood only for you
Habal Garmin is called to places where
another were stopped by damned Science
of ancient Lords of the Occult

The bell is vital composite of Electra – magica
and it is calling Them to return

This, what stayed after Them was sculpturing
Them during their Lifes
Through hallow voice the words of Future are narrrating
from the place of Echoes

Who will make the step from Circle´s place
his flame of life will burn out !




Belial

Decisions determined by own course
felt a long time ago
Naturality is shapeless and so clean
The Archont of the Earth, mighty Belial

Influential implementation´s power of confusion
and disharmonies
lead us one by one, us all
If it isn´t fated grass to grow
so, it didn´t grow there before

The birth of Darkness
where are the most beautiful castles
one rock will tear anothers away
and it will move forward the own possibilities...

Belial is the inside of changeable Earth
Belial is the wind that moves

We have to keep the evokation intact
for Him, who move with the scenes of History




Midnight Mountains

Cold midnight sun above horizon of Northeern Nature
is in activity
whirlrd dazzled snow blown by cruel wind
voices of old pagan forefathers
gallop through the cold country

CH: Midnight Mountains majesty of the No Defeats
appeared out from the fog of Darkness
Midnight Mountains, the seat of mighty slavonic Gods

By the rumble of strong unchained winds
are our hearts carring away,
the Will merge into chilly stones
Respected through centuries Perun, Stribog, Veles
are there still alive

CH: Midnight Mountains majesty of the No Defeats
appeared out from the fog of Darkness
Midnight Mountains, the seat of mighty slavonic Gods

Where are Midnight Mountains
there the wind don´t quieten down
Where are Midnight Mountains
there is eternal frost

.......aa rr gg hh..........