SACLAS “ ACHAMOTH”
ACHAMOTH (INTRO)
WITHOUT WILL
Life¡¡¡, Great parody of the will,
Visible phenomenon of the invisible Noumenon,
Representation of a blind will,
It falls on its victims in the form of desire¡¡¡
Slaves of the will,
Between pendulums of pain and boredom,
The promise of the will:
The continuous deception¡¡¡
The Will…as a thing in itself,
Metaphysical principle of the decaying universe,
Concentrated on that natural instinct,
The great trap, perpetuate the great mistake¡¡¡
Asceticism¡¡¡ Art and metaphysics,
Isolation¡¡¡ Nobility of spirit,
Renounce the Will¡¡¡ The beginning of all evil,
Aesthetic contemplation¡¡¡ Eudemonology.
“Odio a este mundo lleno de insectos humanos, y aquéllos que juran que estos son seres humanos, mienten. La masa nunca ha sido de hombres, sino sólo de condenados”.
“Que venga el caos”, (Albert Caraco, Voz: Akizur)
REDEMPTION OF MÄINLANDER
“We have only one miracle:
The emergence of the Universe,
But the universe itself is not miraculous,
Like none of its phenomena”.
We are the suicide of God¡¡¡
The original unity, the lonely monad,
He preferred the Non-Being,
Creation, first and last act¡¡¡
We swarm like metaphysical corpses,
Fragments of a dying universe¡¡¡
Noumenal disintegration in the phenomenon,
Eternity is an echo towards nothingness.
The essence of the cosmos is the will to die,
Life¡¡¡ Bleeding sore of his self-sacrifice,
Everything is the pulsating wound of the Creator,
Redemption, towards the Nihil Negativum.
STORM OF LUCIDITY (INSTRUMENTAL)
FATAL DEMIURGE
“Let’s close the way to flesh,
let’s try to stall their awful growth”.
“Each being is a destroyed hymn”.
Yaldabaoth¡¡¡ Blind god¡¡¡
Creator of messy chaos¡¡¡,
Holocaust, pain is his delicacy,
Misery on the human farm¡¡¡.
“The devil is the representative,
The demiurge’s delegate,
Whose affairs he administers here below”.
The fateful demiurge.
Shaping a world through trial and error¡¡¡
Unlucky since the beginning of time.
We are all little demiurges, fractal,
Hostile world, silent universe¡¡¡
THE LAST SAVIOR
Excessive consciousness is a double-edged sword,
A threat that bleeds himself¡¡¡
Extinction emerged from evolution
Inclination to repressive mechanisms.
The last messiah,
Awakened and expelled from paradise,
“The man woke up and saw that
I was naked before the cosmos”.
Isolation — throwing ideas into silence,
Anchor- living lies,
Distraction — fleeting evasion,
Sublimation — art as transformation.
“The life of the worlds is a roaring river …
But there is a conquest and a crown,
Know that you are infertile,
And let the earth be silent”.
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DUKKHA (INSTRUMENTAL)
SORROWS OF THE WORLD
“This world is the worst possible”,
“The scoundrel predominates in the world”,
The hellish torments,
are they not based on what would happen on earth?
The march of time echoing dystopia,
The space, irreverent spit towards nothing,
Thoughtless people swarming the streets¡¡¡
Hopeful for the future for a better world.
“The world is precisely hell,
and men are so much
the tormented souls,
like the devils that torment them”
Everything moves, and nothing changes¡¡¡,
That pitiful look of those children,
The moan of the sick,
That tear reflecting the grave …
LEOPARDI SIGH
“You will rest forever,
tired heart!
Deceit died
that eternal I imagined. Died”.
“Eagerness and boredom is life,
no more, and muddy the world”.
The sigh of the poet has cried out¡¡¡
He has signed in his ceremonial ink¡¡¡
Whose hand described grief,
Suffocating anguish that emanated from his soul,
That affliction that corrodes the entrails
of the earth, reflected in himself…
You who envied the dead,
Rickets consoled in erudition.
“To our race the Fate
he only granted dying ”.
HARRY HALLER
A strong existential, psychological crisis,
Fall into the abyss, misunderstood,
Among the lone wolf soul,
The hermit that contains all the essence of the world¡¡¡.
Hallucinations, strange anchorite,
“Magic theater, Only for crazy people,
The entrance costs the reason,
Not for just anyone”.
His independence was a death, he was alone,
“Loneliness was no longer his desire, but his destiny”,
The condemnation of a suicidal poet
Haller stubborn by the razor’s edge¡¡¡.
Describe his dichotomous personality in his tractat,
Few men belong to this species.
“All human life is just a terrible mistake,
A violent and unfortunate abortion of the universal mother”.
MICHELSTAEDTER RHETORIC
A society that works through doctrines,
Without achieving self-realization,
“Men fear life more than death”
“Every man hides the soul of a fakir”
“One is not himself, is the other of the other”
“What is the experience of reality?”
“With the thread of our life we weave our death”
“Who is afraid of dying, has already died inside”
The rhetoric is to hide the reality that he suffers,
Always in hope, never in the present
Take away and disguise the reality of death,
The anguish of the present, the emptiness in us.
Michelstaedter Rhetoric¡¡¡
Psychophilia, acceptance of life,
Persuasion is the illumination of the present,
We wish our escape, perpetual transformation.
I take the gun …
THE FALL OF SOPHIA
In the bosom of the pleroma,
Sophia, the emanation of the unknowable,
Linked to logos, that dwells in the eons,
It moves away from the primordial source¡¡¡
Falling into our lower realms
His return to the origin was at the wrong time,
Giving birth to an evil and dark being,
A minor god… an abortion¡¡¡
The kingdom of chaos has been created,
Aided by archons…
Chaining to matter,
A false world, Pneuma in prison¡¡¡
Yaldabaoth hidden in a distant cloud,
His cosmic throne of darkness…
The fall of Sofia, metaphysical sin,
From the galactic core of the pleroma…
