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Unorthodox

by Doomocracy

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1.
"A man imprisoned between life and death, resists his promethean conviction in a desperate attempt to recover the memories of his turbulent life."
2.
Eternally lost inside a dream, am I dead or living a fallacy? Is it day or night I can’t recall, the fading sunsets, the glorious dawn. Darkness all I see, decay and dust, through aeons of winter and constant pain my memory is blurred. Fragments of a youth, abruptly lost, remnants of a survey that’s been long gone. Numb finality, I have no soul yet I am forever, bemused in silence, alive but dead. Fire wakes me into the depths of night and then I fall through the void again, to rise when stars align. Control your fear, when death is nigh and you will be divine. Doomed to lethargy, an old man’s chatter of jeered and baffled dementia. Darkness all I see, I am condemned, through aeons of winter to drown my pain in loneliness and shame.
3.
Darkness spreading, the sunlight vanished. Earth is frozen, spellbound, dried and covered in ice. Stars fade in eclipse, a prelude to the apocalypse. A symptom of turmoil, a plague, a thirst a satanic curse? Stars align, evil sign, of a wicked prophecy that we did not foresee. The son of the fallen one will come before dawn. The architect of the pit is rising. Hope for mankind eternally lost. The lesser light now is born. Come forth, prophet, sadistic legion. Skeptic, stranger, tempter of hell show us your face. Stars align, evil sign, of a wicked prophecy that we did not foresee.
4.
“…and he will speak in the minds of men with empathy, and men will be enchanted and become his disciples and men will be consumed by fear and become his rivals…. and the foundation of society will crumble and fall and be overthrown by his gospel and the establishment shall become restless, appalled and despaired, as the earth will be filled with the blood of those who have seen and believed…”
5.
He fell like fire, across the sky, a child of gnosis and inner light. Chosen to achieve immortality’s reign, fated to be skilled by and elderly sage. Only the worthy shall see when spiritualist is rising. Only the thirsty will know, through his guidance they’ll be wiser. He who shall follow his creed, with no fear of death or sorrow He will be stronger and free, ready for the new tomorrow. Through ancient wisdom, his truth unfolds. Through meditation he is made whole. Sent to free us all from the bonds of death. Destined to reveal death is just a deceit. Only the worthy shall see when spiritualist is rising. Only the thirsty will know, through his guidance they’ll be wiser. He who shall follow his creed, with no fear of death or sorrow He will be stronger and free, ready for a new tomorrow. Rain and fire, fire and wind, born is the new man, oh death despair!
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Novum Dogma 06:15
I am your living blood; I am a threshold in your mind. I am your conscience; I see it clear, fragmented souls driven by fear of death unto despair. Are you prepared, to change the end? What if it’s not what you’d expect? You’ve been blind, you’ve been blind, you’ve been blind. Hands of profanity lied and twisted your mind. I sense your sacred pain, the cross you chose to wear in vain. Do not despair, I am the cure. Freed of deception an improved version of you, man made anew. Are you prepared, to change the end? What if it’s not what you’d expect? You’ve been blind, you’ve been blind, you’ve been blind. Hands of profanity lied and twisted your mind. Pearls of blood mixed with sand, hallucinations, sacred spells and charms. When you dive into the insane you’ll find the one true God…yourself. Be a God, or hide behind God. No need for secret spells or charms. It’s just a matter of common sense; eternal life beyond the grave is now, I’ll show you how. Are you prepared to change the end? What if it’s not what you’d expect? Meditate, search your soul, be divine. I am the passage towards eternal life.
7.
I came into this world to preach openly to the crowd, with no passion or doubt. Death is but another state of mind, just like fear and pain. Open your heart and let me inside, I’m the cure for mankind. We have to join him, he must not die. He is a liar, he’s a deceiver, he’s a blasphemer, he must die. Seven long days he was renowned, but on the 8th the establishment took hold.
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Have we gone mad submitting to sin? We’ve lost our way, entranced and deceived. There is so much at stake, a higher cause to serve. Our God is one; we pray our justice be done. In God we trust, our will be done. In nomine patris, et filli, et spiritus sancti. A question weighs heavy on our mind. Can there be life after we die? Our destiny’s at hand, the core of our belief. Our will is one, we pray catharsis be done. In God we trust, our will be done. In nomine patris, et filli, et causa nostrae. “and there it’s waiting, locked for centuries, it becomes deranged, embodying the madness in us all… the ghost we have created is haunting us at night and if it awaketh the gloomy sleep of sin will be upon us…” In God we trust, our will be done. In nomine patris, et filli, et spiritus sancti
9.
Let it be known to all that on this day, October 14 of the year 15 hundred and 82, his holiness the Pope Gregory thirteenth, head of the catholic church and ruler of the papal states so denounces this spiritualist as a heretic, a blasphemer and a heathen. Never again is he to preach in this land. And whomever might in his stand utter his name or speak of his gospel shall too be so charged with blasphemy and without mercy be executed as where they stand.
10.
Unorthodox 06:13
Hunt him down and all his advocates. We’ll make him weak, his spirit we will bend. Through breaking wheel, then to cucking stool of bane. Brazen bull then wooden horse, we will show no remorse. You torture me in vain, I won’t change I won’t dismay. I will endure the pain and unfaithful I’ll remain. Blasphemy, only one thing remains…you serve the cross or die a heretic. Never… Tie him up to the pedestal of shame, let him burn, let all the world know that he’s been condemned. You torture me in vain, I won’t change I won’t dismay. I will endure the pain and unfaithful I’ll remain. They put a chain around his neck, and sput upon his face; they stripped him naked of his clothes and beat him gravely. And then they lead him to the stake, as his disciples cried, judge not lest ye be judged yourself, don’t take his life in vain.
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Catharsis 08:04
Strange the cruelty of men, they keep waiting for a sign. And then when a sign appears they will burn and crucify. If religion is to blame, then why don’t you cast aside all the superstitious lies, that have tortured and controlled your life, you’re divine. Beg, suffer, crawl, then start praying to your God, Ageless, perpetual entity, I am life! Torture me, burn me, I won’t die! Threatened to extinction, I shine light within. The wicked all shall perish, the worthy all shall see. Souls in ruin deranged by faith. No afterlife for the ones that abound in hate. This cannot be, his defiance must end. Chain his hands. Imprison him eternally, secretly in a cave. Rid of his insights we enforce our creed. Rid of his knowledge a new world order will be. Souls in ruin deranged by faith. No afterlife for the ones that abound in hate. Disciples on the run, scattered and diminished, helpless and torn. Legions of blind faith, the hands of “God” approaching, none will be spared. Catharsis made in blood, a massacre unspoken, buried in time. The truth has come undone. Our destiny's done! Souls ruined, erased by hate, no one will know of the ones that renounced faith. Ten days removed by faith, now lost is the one with the strength to reshape our fate. Damnant quod non intellegunt, per ecclesia, damnatio memoriae. Timor Mortis morte pejor. Vae victis. Veritas nunquam perit.

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released November 11, 2022

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