The Sun Of Tiphareth Lyrics - Singles - Absu

Join us into hresholds of moonless light 

Xekonaphim paints your worshipped wheel of flames 

Incendere Magi Hortus Rosarum 

Black roses, laced with silver, 

are now the ashes of Heximeth 

The sten stars of Assiah wonders 

why the meadows are torched 

The holocaust of Atu brings down the pyre of Chokmah 

Chokmah fills lust into the virgin stream (silent waters) 

A Heximethian spirit looks below the edge of a cliff 

...and watches the thieves of serpents 

(worm of the eight-fold-star) 

Join us into tresholds of moonless light 

Xekonaphim paints your worshipped wheel of flames 

Incedere Magi Hortus Rosarum 

The sun of Tipareth's circle arouses the warlock and seed 

Sephiroth plants your heart to grow his oak of VITRIOL 

Sepher Yetzirah is the deepest root of Atu 

the sun of Tiphareth's circle dances until it falls 

Tiphareth! 

Your lordship is the sixth sword 

that triumphs teh jagged blade 

Strike it downward to a rusty point 

...and burn the earth as roses burn in the meadow 

"Come forth, o serpent, and take your fill of poison" 

I am above you and I am inside you 

My fierce eroticism is in yours 

"For he is ever a sun, 

and for he is the winged secret flame" 

I am the snake that kissed Gehenna's own worm 

I giveth knowledge and delight to the ones 

Black roses, laced with silver, are now the ashes of Heximeth 

The ten stars of Assiah wonders why meadows are torched