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To those aligned and affiliated

The ceremonies

Once thought rotting in ignorance

and buried with a loathing disdain...

They are not lost to the perceptive

Blood

Drawn from the vein

Shows every sign of the requirement

Taste of the ichor

Vitriol encrusted within an ageless chalice

Embrace an insatiable thirst and formless

Black intuition!

As the energy arises,

speak the inscription

and let the unknown words pour from one's mouth

Writhing to manifest

Initiates behold the serpent's mind!

Throw yourselves from the cliffs of doubtless reason,

Dredge through the filth and shards of cowardly deceit

Enthralled in ecstasy

Unearthing glimmering relics,

Gateways to heretical archetypes of power disposed

Descendants of spirit and soil...

Revenants reborn

With lost purpose blaspheming truth renewed,

remember the esoteric and blasphemous truth

Ours is not the gold of mediocre men