Arthemesia a.O.a. 1. Of The Owls, Of The Wolves And Of The Nature: Revisiting The Microcosm (Pt. I) 2. Valkoinen Susi Kuuletko ulvonnan kun äitimme itkee lapsiaan ja povensa vuotaa verta? Näetkö valon kun kaikki pyhä revitään ja hiekka yllemme laskeutuu? Oletko luonamme, Valkoinen Susi? Minne katosit maailmanpuun kaitsija sekä tiedon avaimen haltija? Missä olit, Valkoinen Susi kaikki nämä pimeyden vuodet joina vereäsi saastutettiin? Oletko vieressämme, Valkoinen Susi? Murskaa kahleesi ja vapauta liekehtivä henkesi joka pimeydessä uinui, Valkoinen Susi! Pure vangitsijaasi tuota petturikansaa kaukaista satuta, haavoita, murhaa ja tuhoa herää, Valkoinen Susi! Nouse, katso ja ymmärrä mantrasi olkoon pohjoinen tuuli Metsästä, raivoa ja tapa henkesi olkoon ikuinen liekki Luo, kasvata sekä loihdi ruumiisi olkoon jäinen vuori Tule yhdeksi terän ja hengen kanssa Valkoinen Susi loista kirkkaimpana tähtenä aamunsarastuksen lapsena voiman ja kunnian idolina tuhon ja hävityksen johtajana sekä uuden ajan toteemina Valkoinen Susi Nouse, katso ja ymmärrä mantrasi olkoon pohjoinen tuuli Metsästä, raivoa ja tapa henkesi olkoon ikuinen liekki Luo, kasvata sekä loihdi ruumiisi olkoon jäinen vuori 3. Patheme In the forest there's a stillness which looks like me In every shadow throughout the dark there's my home In every life and in every death you can see my sign In the forest there's a wolf who looks like me I am howling at the moon but I am voiceless I am frozen by the winds; devoured by the storm In the forest there's a hawk who looks like me I am flying through the sky but I am lifeless I am burned by the blazing breath; drowned in black ash In the forest there's an owl who looks like me I am gazing to the stars but I cannot see I am blinded by the light; ruined by despair In the forest there's that darkness which looks like me Aeons and aeons passes by yet I will remain Timeless; nameless watcher; supreme, omnipotent decay 4. a.O.a. An Alpha Creation, the cosmic perdition Darkened, morbid statue of God The bearer of the sigil Omega Spiritual degeneration cast into mortal flesh He, who has the whole world to ignite And thousands of fools to destroy With the flames of Phosphoros And the old ideals to be carved into stone When the world burns in pain And all the angels are bleeding When Alpha becomes Omega It's time to revive the old Unleashing the White Owl A Lucifrerian Illumination Unconscious spiritual evolution Unleashing the pack of wolves To harvest the flesh To liberate an Omega Creation An Omega Creation, the cosmic projection Enlightened, pure statue of God The bearer of the sigil Alpha Luciferian revolution cast into immortal flesh When you're struck by an abrupt sanity And burnt by the wings of splendor When Omega turns to Alpha It's time to create the old Unleashed White Owl A Luciferian Reality Revolution in the collective consciousness Unleashed wolves To guard over you To live an eternity in clarity Congregation of Al-Khemia: Alpha Man – Omega Setekh Alpha Star – White Owl Aeternae Obscuritatis Darkness is the Light Light is the Will Ave Phosphoros We hail the new dawn We embrace the red dew And salute thee Hail Satan, Rege Luciferi Alpha Omega Alpha 5. The Noble Elements See me, ancient one! Dismal Tuat, Nergal unsafe Spread your shades upon me Spread your shades I can see you, you in me In the Astral Mirror, above all Old grey spirit; Supreme One Crescent to the full Thoth, cloak us into misery Serve us to the Genii Hear me, hear me! Setekh, let me enter you... We, the Gods, in the desert winds 6. Liber Omega (& The Macrocosm Manifest III) Have you heard all the lies already Are you just a puppet in the grand scheme? Are you just a grey faceless statistic In their well oiled machinery? Do you even feel ashamed When you didn't even fight back? Ride down the Omega highway Towards the obvious dead end (No point turning back) Sit down and enjoy the comedy Cause it doesn't even feel like a tragedy They can't promise anything new All their words are disguised serpents Poisonous arrows to penetrate you Leader after leader Hypocrite after hypocrite Via Crucis - we all should die Ever thought how the history repeats itself Ever read how the empires fell? Do you feel being in a historic loop In Omega Ouroboros Remember the past days For they will be your last Ride down the Omega highway Towards the obvious dead end (No point turning back) Sit down and enjoy the comedy Cause it doesn't even feel like a tragedy Liber Omega – You are the last one Liber Omega – The ignorant puppet Liber Omega – You are the last one Liber Omega – The Armageddon child