Lapis Philosophorum

by Pantheon of Blood

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Released as a 7" split EP by Glorious North Productions (2015).

Two contemporary Finnish black metal acts; Pantheon of Blood and Creatura unite their forces for this split 7″ vinyl. Melodic and majestic black metal with a raw edge. Reflecting the process of revelating in a philosopher’s stone, which is buried under the numerous layers of delusive reflections of Man and Nature.

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released October 9, 2015

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Track Name: Pantheon of Blood - Deus ex Naturae
In the wilderness of shooting nature
a soothing calm ascended
yet bearing an athmosphere
that threatens the illusion of safety

Under the waxing moon
A horned figure plays the harp
Bringing terrifying chords
For those who have the courage to listen

Voices rooted in darkness
We degrade him not as the servant
of the sick and the wicked
But raise him as the king
for the wandering flock

Fauns and satyrs crawling under His feet
Give me the sign of the Open eye

Give me the sign of this Open eye
Come with the trumpets of those sounding shrill
Do what thou wilt as great god can
IO PAN, IO PAN, IO PAN!
IO PAN, IO PAN, IO PAN!
IO PAN, IO PAN, IO PAN!
Do what thou wilt as great god can
IO PAN, IO PAN, IO PAN!
Do what thou wilt as great god can
IO PAN, IO PAN, IO PAN!

Voices rooted in darkness
We degrade him not as the servant
of the sick and the wicked
But raise him as the king
Track Name: Creatura - Thy Voices are Four
In Thy eyelids is the lightning nested,
O, Great Son of the Dragon, spawn of the Bornless One,
without a soul you travel like a cheetah in a twilight
hunting the ones who casts a shadow

How I ever could bypass your mark on the side of this flower?
How I ever found your fingerprints like beautiful hieroglyphics,
repeating the story of the leaves from a dying tree of life?

Like a cipher of the Soul's death on the surface of Oceans,
shall the arcanes of Hades be the great halls of Thou rapture
of the feasts of virgin blood and raging ecstasy
shall Thou become the image of yourself

Binah, Chesed, Chiah; Thy Voices are Four
Draw, draw the flower of swords
to shed the blood of Souls
into fragments of the first Temple

In the dawn of an end,
in the blossom of Narcissus,
sand shall fall but Thou art there,
forever chained to the inmost of sense,
to the sacrifice of souls those never witnessed,
waiting another of our Order
for not to come...