Seven Sermons To The Dead

Sabbath Assembly

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To the dead
What does the dark cry
Death lies always in wait
And what is the thing called death
It's the love of the mother for her son

Can we have both life and love
Or do they oppose one another?
Eros flames up
Then silence, stillness, and darkness

Blackness around
Penetrate and oppress
A voice whispers
To the dead

And now
Initiation is in the tomb
And what is the thing called death
The vision of God finally dissolves

The bright place of relief
That piercing sword of truth
We find in evil eyes
In silence, stillness, and darkness

Our God fell from heaven
The flaming sword is dropped
Into the abyss

Poisoned life

These are my seven sermons
One thing we know is we’re surely dying
All that we have shall turn to dust
Everyone that we love will bring us pain
Famine is near
And every escape is our imagination
God cares less
About this fucking earth
Extinction

Death Dust Pain Famine No Escape
God Cares Less
Extinction