Pnigalion - Akhlys

From the strangled breath

Of my bodies' corpse-like repose

I was reborn on wings of death

And from that gasp arose

To alight on winds Tartarean

Across the gulfs of Erebos

In flight declined Hesperian

To the throne of Icelos

As Noctua I flew to seek

As dread and sacral bird

To pluck the eye with beak

And steal the sacral word

The true-sworn name of Daemon

The Secret hidden within the lie

Unknown by priest of layman

And learned that name was I

As naught is the aspect of the one

Who comes before me

Naught is the name of the one

Who resides within me

Adorn me with twain minded mask

Of Janus

Oh, gatekeeper

Ceremented in paradox

Sable on shadow

I see you!

Radian in waves of darkness

Black static scintillations

Cascading abyss

Drown me in madness

Furoris divinales

Raise me from my flesh

As you awaken the son of Pan

Within me

Sardonic Mask of Night

Beneath which is no-thing

Nous of the Void

Form-changer

Shade shifter

Syrinx piper of death’s silence

Ceremented in paradox

Shadow of midnight