Metal Monday XLI - Into The Crawling Chaos

11/28/2016

Between other worlds
The empty spaces and awful voids
There lies the true source of entropy
Amid the piping
And hellish dances
Of forces unbeknownst to man

In the crawling chaos
There he gnaws hungrily
Insatiable consumer of worlds
The daemon sultan basking in eternal insanity

Arrive he shall
Bear witness to nyarlathotep
The harbinger
Praising the reign of a new Lord and King
Azathoth
Capricious mad daemon enslaving all beast
Defectors aborted, dead and defeated
Dismal denouement
Conclusion of days
Final resolution
The only way

Azathoth
In the awful voids and empty spaces
There he writhes madly, eager to negate us all

Oh glorious the day shall be
When humanity falls in line
And marches towards it’s demise
As if it could ever go any other fucking way

Predestined is the reign of our baron supreme
The curtains of madness drawn upon this world

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THE MAD BARRON

QUOTES I ADMIRE
"A wilderness, in contrast with those areas where man and his own works dominate the landscape, is an area where the earth and its community of life are untrammeled by man, where man himself is a visitor who does not remain." - from the Wilderness Act, 1964

"I owe my solitude to other people." - ALAN WATTS

“I think I could turn and live with the animals, they are so placid and self contained;
I stand and look at them long and long.
They do not sweat and whine about their condition;
They do not lie awake in the dark and weep for their sins;
They do not make me sick discussing their duty to God;
Not one is dissatisfied-not one is demented with the mania of owning things;
Not one kneels to another, nor his kind that lived thousands of years ago;
Not one is responsible or industrious over the whole earth.”
― Walt Whitman

"In the ancient world, people placed heavy stones on the graves of the dead so their souls would not wander and inflict the living. I always thought this was simply the practice of superstitious and primitive people. But I was about to learn that the dead can hover on the edge of our vision with the density and luminosity of mist, and their claim on the earth can be as legitimate and tenacious as our own."

- Dave Robicheaux (In The Electric Mist With Confederate Dead)