| codex 4 |
| This help file only exists for the sake of preserving Aarchon's history. <--- ---> d i v e r g e n t Code of the Heretic Mage Armageddon __________________________________________________________________________ There's a new dawn coming down in flames. There's a new seed growing in their minds. There's a new thought burning and its fire cant be tamed. There's a new hate breeding, a dagger from behind A word set in stone: did anyone cry when sympathy died alone? An illusion shattered cuts its way inside. Reduced to nothing, you're doomed within your lie. Silence from within these walls, spread the virus among you all. Embryos of apocalyptic minds. Nerves all twisted in a knot, hatred sweet like syrup on my tongue. Second coming yet its all the same. The lies are ruling. Masters of the game forever fallen, the puppet on the string born the loser. Cut the strings: the marionette lies still. And now when all is said and done, nowhere left to run. The curtain falls, never be the same. The time has come to end this game. Set the world on fire now at any cost. Sinking down the deep, screams will cradle them to sleep. Vengeance in the hearts of guilty men, fragments of what used to be. Pale horizons coming down, no stranger to this. The first and last, out of the past, our final solution. Now it's coming down fast. Our final stand, the last command. Our journal's final entry. You did so well, none left to tell, about the damnation you brought on. No saving grace, all out of place. The desperate lust, in what we trust, now rests in the arms of failure. Bring down the damned! Your creation, watch it burn. The blood is on your hands as the sun sets forever. __________________________________________________________________________ Composed by Parnasuss |
| codex 3 |
| This help file only exists for the sake of preserving Aarchon's history. ( <--- ---> ) d i v e r g e n t Code of the Heretic Mage The Rise __________________________________________________________________________ The very deepest of your wishes, climb up high, take my hand, look at your god, let me show you all my pain And at your second birth, we will slay the earth, and stalk mankind until heaven burns. And now it has been done, your nightmare had me fooled. Tragedy all gone and overruled. And when the curtain falls, will you do it all again? I found revelation in the moment that you failed, the splendour of your death so fresh to behold. These chains have long been broken, weakness has left the bone. The way it's going is just fine, and now we're coming. You'll get yours and i'll get mine. Those things they'll never see is what were gonna do. God if they only knew. Those blackened little secrets that we call our own. Now that the seeds been sown. You know im all but sorry. Your cold caress cant heal me. This hurt is mine alone. Feeling the rapture of the world we rise again, and procreate to seal our fate. Variation of emptyness, great themes on vain glory. Never to be captured. Never to see the light. Reject all salvation. A thorn in every hand. Pearls lost in sand. And no one sees me coming, Now its time to loose that grin and start anew. Shaping god within the gloom __________________________________________________________________________ Composed by Parnasuss |
| codex 2 |
| This help file only exists for the sake of preserving Aarchon's history. ( <--- ---> ) d i v e r g e n t Code of the Heretic Mage Ode to the Newborn __________________________________________________________________________ Look deep inside you, what do you feel? Test your senses to see whats real. Look in the mirror, who do you see? What you desire, make reality. This is the end of your world, everything has been upturned. Submit yourself to new rules, get used to a set of new tools. Holding shards of shattered dreams, accepting nothings what it seems. Each of you must distinguish for himself. Between the scenes of cold reality and those of pure illusion. The conscious thought. The subconscious mind. Im the door to your relief. Ive come to strengthen your belief. Im here to open these closed minds. Lets burn these bridges that us bind. Im the one on whom you inflict the pain. I will not bend under the heaviest strain. You have to ask yourself, are you ready for this? Is the faith in yourself or in somebody else? Can you rush faster than the juice in the vein? Can you stop a bullet when the gun is at your head? Why dont you ask me? I will tell you. Why dont you follow me? I will show you. When enemies connect like separated brothers. When hell becomes heaven and haters lovers. Then we have built the ideal place. A land that's rich of peace and grace. Last night i had a sensation, made me see it all so clear. I hate to see their lying faces, their empty words i hate to hear. They're the evil spreading poison, stand for all that i despise. Last night i saw it all so clear, those demons must be exorcised. I hate to see their power grow, shut your ears to their charming lies. See behind those pretentious smiles. Don't listen to the siren's call, don't let them take control. Killing the revelation of truth overall. The crossing of minds, the feat is great. A step must be taken for one to awaken. Banish their spirit, purification. Punish their souls, compensation. So the mission is on and they are on their way. They will come in silence, there is nothing left to say. __________________________________________________________________________ Composed by Parnasuss |
| codex 1 |
| This help file only exists for the sake of preserving Aarchon's history. ( <--- ---> ) d i v e r g e n t Code of the Heretic Mage The Creation __________________________________________________________________________ Visionaire, the silverscreen, distant mirrors all i see. Shadows dancing closer, dripping from the orb. Well, its all said and done, yes, i will swallow the sun. Can't keep the mind from slipping further into the dark. Lead in my lungs. Clutching at the straws. Suck the sorrow dry. Deception kings the unborn one, the torture is slow, I could not pull the weight of the ache that ive been dealt. Beneath the dirt lives a different kind. Slither inside, can't go where i hide. The truth in me, too dark to see. So bitter the taste, now the poison runs free. On the dream you once rode, now your visions all corrode. You're the one who sent me. When all hope is gone and the damage done, I'm still alive, you can't erase me, won't go away. Of hatred and scorn, of the heart that's been torn. From a darkened womb, in your dreams i was born. Cannot ease the fever flaming, can't close out the frequence lusting for the lies. When your depression slowly leaves, the world around you starts to burn. Way down in seclusion, the icon of your fear. Let your eyes believe you see it all so clear. Won't feel it coming, won't feel anything at all. _________________________________________________________________________ Composed by Parnasuss |