The Herder’s Hymn Nr. 1

He is not the 1st Herder Nor shall he be the last Truly, the bones have been thrown; The royal die cast And this cipher, En the Long Ago, writ Amid rust and decay, The Freemen will say: All of our dreams are shattered Ev’ry rainbow dissolved Ev’ry golden statue turned Ento a heap of […]

Rama Prelude № 1

Eye want spiritual orgies, Son! (At my coronation) Eye want to wear the crown of my Uncles And brandish the bow of the Grigori Eye want Gods and Goddesses (At my palace door) Eye want Mountains and Seas and Deserts Eye want to draw lightning from the skyes And give birth to a meeting of […]