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Cosmic Apocalypse in Ancient Stadium

In this ancient stadium, the speaker has come to the final meeting with the divine masters of the forces of the universe. The speaker acknowledges they are ready to die and expresses gratitude. The document then names and describes various masters - of wind, lightning, water, passions, magic, lava/fire, and time. It states everything will become everything and this is the place where the end of ends and apocalypse will occur, returning all to nothingness. The speaker reiterates they have come to their final meeting and will die today, expressing gratitude again.

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Cosmic Apocalypse in Ancient Stadium

In this ancient stadium, the speaker has come to the final meeting with the divine masters of the forces of the universe. The speaker acknowledges they are ready to die and expresses gratitude. The document then names and describes various masters - of wind, lightning, water, passions, magic, lava/fire, and time. It states everything will become everything and this is the place where the end of ends and apocalypse will occur, returning all to nothingness. The speaker reiterates they have come to their final meeting and will die today, expressing gratitude again.

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MAGMA ZESS

Greetings, O Divine Master of the forces of the universe.


We are here.
We are ready.
In this ancient stadium we came to the last meeting.
Today is the day when we will die, and I say thank you.
I am the master of truth, blasphemy and lies. I am the
master of consciousness, I am the master of the "I", I am the
master of the worlds where the "I" no longer exists.
They are there, the planets, the galaxies, the birds singing
from the dawn of time. All universes, all souls, all music,
all joys, all sorrows.
And you too, Kreühn Köhrmahn.
In this ancient stadium we came to the last meeting. In this
ancient stadium begins the end of ends, chaos of
apocalypse, where everything returns to nothingness.
In this ancient stadium we will die, and I say thank you.
Master of wind, air, rain, of everything that flies, of
everything that is light, like foam you ask yourself, as foam
thou evaporate in the mild sun, Messenger is your name.
Master of lightning, storms, the elements of the trance,
great instigator of internal dilemma, Madness is your name.
Master of water, blood, the mass of lakes, rivers and
oceans, Abyss is your name.
Master of the Furies, dancing on the blood of the wicked,
for whom we celebrate the Day of Zë-Ëhntëht, the Day of
Sins is your name.
Master of terror, worshipped at dusk, which forms the
mystery in these worlds of the unconscious, Unknown is
your name.
Master of the passions, master of hatred, master of tears and
torment, Love is your name.
Master of magic, immeasurable forces of the dark, of
theurgy, of black magic, Feeling is your name.
Master of lava, of magma, of fire that dries our tears and
our burning torment, you are the universal core,
Purification is your name.
And you Kreühn Köhrmahn, master of all life and all death,
Zeuhl is your name.
Master of time, master of time, illustrious and wise in
indifference, flooding the skies with a smile of marble, you
are here, and you know. We will fight you until the last
moment. Impassible is your name.
And we can fly and sing like birds, and we can fly over the
meadows of the universe as the eagle pursuing its prey. But
there's more prey, because the eagle is a flower, and the
prey is scent. Today is the day when everything becomes
everything.
In this ancient stadium we came to the last meeting.
In this ancient stadium begins the end of ends, chaos,
apocalyps where everything returns to nothingness.
Today is the day when we will die, and I say thank you.
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