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Vitae Crucis

by Vitae Crucis

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1.
To thee, Glasscutter A glory of sunlight tainted Glass in glory movement true To exalt the ancient pallor  To consume in earth and stone   The importance of dimension with its light smashed through the rows  Truth Diment - Hidden High Altar - Hidden high - Dimention true Lift a hand against the dust to these unlighted altars Pagan temple in sundust  Shine on, outlandish rites Angelus e tenebris Corpus lumine Donis doloris Corpus luminis To thee, Somnambulist The furious womb acquires a tongue  A weight on chest over heart Divide eternal Inevitable today A torment in night meaningless and hopeless To wake in darkness full of loathing Fac me bonum Occulis caecatis In somno aeterno Occulis caecatis To wake and only then to sleep a dreamless sleep Seer, I do Thy work and Thou hast sent Thy messenger Thou dost glorify the lives of ones so chosen Watching dancing dust, the bones are sanctified At the moment of Thy vision: Eyes see nothing To thee, Clockmaker who mortifies Thy flesh That dust will crawl to yellow pallor The day is rising, coming up thus The roof of hell to living pagan earth Vidi ossa chorum Iterum atque iterum
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To His hand I reach, the Master Builder O, tumult of humanity Lent to its high mad ringing  Swirling and shredded away Under the Key of the Arch, the singing of the stones  Welcomed in obscurity of feeling through a point of no time and no sight  A man at peace who is closer than the solid earth to the foot We are each our own salvation Habeo fidem eum dare mihi tempus chorum You and I were chosen, and it will destroy us with the strength of the soul   In the very teeth you will  Your will As if in a whirling sea An apocalyptic glimpse of seeing  Whenever there should be darkness and no thought I will acknowledge in consent and defeat In recompense for the storms  In some infinite complexity of punishment To thee, Confessor  Hanging over the battlement  Held devoutly like a relic A grove undecorate Pinnacle delicate The floods begin to sink Soaked sun  Pocked mud  Behind shut eyes he might feel the gathering momentum Moving towards the light Expectant of the blazing will Illuminate, release, and absolve (A ghost or the grave)
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Precentor, sometimes he would talk to anyone who passed  And he would abandon everything in sight To come to him after he looked through to the depths aligned Of confusion incomprehend / Illuminate and incomprehension / An illumination incomprehend In exultation of This, methodic and overcome with the dreadful brevity of this life   An unendurable length None the less, it must be endured   I counted the steps, and waiting for the moment, a fear profound, but, endured Veni et vide Infiltrator, let your eye crawl to the skin of the glass  You tried to frighten your unprofitable servant A choice by which you are drawn and twisted - tormented Voice of the devouring will The hands of God resigned Veni et vide So, I collected and collated I bound my will to quixotic visions spent Mythologies as tapestries worthless and forgotten Virginal and vestigial To crush the will - utterly devoid Congregate here and now A brief flash of the banal Under the weight of this delicate construction Organised beauty To crush the will - utterly devoid A passing thought A calling And an answer Sentio angelum Precor et te colo Angelus etenebris tu es semper mecum

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released January 1, 2023

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Vitae Crucis Canterbury, UK

Scorne be to weakness known and scorne known to fearfull judgement be. Thou hast been and so to be relieveth. Bloodborne truth. Scorneful justice. Integral and immortal. Death to the real falsehood.

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