Ensoph Jaldabaoth At The Spring Of Time
Like Jaldabaoth at the spring of time
I smile to a world unredeemed
Like an unseen shadow in an unknown place
I see with eyes now redeemed
Like Jaldabaoth at the spring of time
I smile at the purity of sin
I melt together beginning and end
On the bottom of Eternity
Man of shadows dreams in clay
Carves new paths to lead astray
Mould new forms to entrape the name
Of the cruelty self-indulgence stain
The will of Kain infects the conscience of God
The penance of Job is the omen of the cross
The blade of Jacob rips the flesh of God
Jona’ s exile is the house of the Lord
Two veins from one heart, the march of the lames goes.
I would they might lie swept by the wrath of ten tides
FIRE: putting salt on their limbs
FIRE: consumed by leprosy
FIRE: light the pyre of scorn
FIRE: for their impurity
Put wild waters in this roar and never allay them
Let the sky pour down his pitch to whip their proudly cheeks
LET THE SCORN UNHEARD
LET THE BLOOD BE
LET THE TRUTH UNFAIR
LET THE FIRE TAKE HIM
Can’t you say it’s redeemed when it lays down unseen
Covered by evil and fear on the ruins of Being?
