lunes, 25 de abril de 2011

Caín


Para entender bien el camino de los Caidos ha de conocerse bien El Camino del Cielo, puesto que ese fue el inicio. Junto con Zen y el arte del mantenimiento de la motocilceta -Robert M. Pirsig (libro inspirador de Mago: La Ascensión, del que hablaré en cuanto lo termine), es ahora uno de mis libros de cabecera.

"¡Si por profundo que sea su absimo, tengo dentro de mi otro mas horrible, mas implacable, que a todas horas me amenaza con devorarme! Comparado con el, este en que padezco me parece un cielo."
- John Milton, Paraíso perdido






Caín


I gave you my love
Though crystallized
I sent you a rose with nevermore
So many years
So many hours
And only thistles on my shore
For all that it's worth
The blood on my hands
Is the blood of divinities
And all that is lost
Sound or unsound
Only bonds between you and me

If I go will you follow
Me through the cracks and hollows
And I would be your Cain
If you would be here now

The Mother-of-Pearl
Handcrafted by God
You're the tower they built to reach the sky
A White Falcon beauty
My mark on your skin
Follow me down the stairs when we die
Your soul is in heaven
Your body in hell
It doesn't matter much to me
In the night of the unborn
Sound or obscene
Only bonds between you and me

If I go will you follow
Me through the cracks and hollows
And I would be your Cain
If you would be here now

Blessed be our Lady Nuit
Guide us to Ra-Hoor-Khuit
In your night we find shelter
Before the Helter Skelter

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