Golden Dawn
The Art of Dreaming




1. Ideosynchronicity

Deep in the corners of your innermost dreams
Chaos is order and nothing as it seems
You gather with reason and rational brain
But these weapons remain blunt, you are slowly getting insane

A trip between galaxies and black holes
Is what one can experience inside one's soul
The projection of cosmos makes up every cell
Not outside but inwards we should dwell

Above is as below, the ideosynchronicity is the secrecy
I've finally understood that outside is but a shadow
Of what is inside of me

If one dreams his dream alone it is all his own
Hallucinating fantasy
The way we all dream at day and ourselves betray
Is called reality


2. The Art Of Dreaming

Empty is the world that's known to you
I left it behind, to eternity I broke through
Thousand times I dreamt and woke up in my bed
One time in another dream, on earth I was dead

I know of seven gates of dreaming
That one can enter into a separate reality
Not in ordinary dreams, they are not as the seem
Nothing real, the dreamer's fantasy

But if the dreamer starts to get control
Entities of other dimensions cross his way
His dreambody awakes and the wings of his soul
But woe to those not strong enough, a deadly price they pay


3. Nothing But The Wind

You are out in the cold night, inside my magic desert realm
Fright is your guide
Spirits, astral entities, yet common sense you overwhelms
You flee and do not see

You are save but small inside your reason-moulded world
I'll make you fall, out of yourself you will be hurled

Demons wander, souls materialize, now you can't explain
No more time for lies!
You've crossed the border where all words end
Only yesterday you said it was nothing but the wind...

There is so much between heaven and earth
How can you declare that it has no worth
The tyrant within you is your only hint
He makes you believe that it's all nothing but the wind


4. My Confession To War

I've drowned in peace for so many years
Raping my human nature with thousand worthless tears
I kneeled before the throne of self-pityness
Now I dwell in unpersonal darkness

I resort to the sword and its supreme law
Confess to a way of life genuine and raw
Existence is battle and battle is my life
Timidity shall fade, the strong survive

Deny the word and worship the deed
Only action into freedom leads!
Mind is the source of creativity
But the sword has to eradicate what used to be


5. Sub specie Aeternitatis

In the sight of eternity
I realize my present state
A leaf in the storm of time
Drifting to the final gate
In the sight of eternity
Our worries are but a sigh
In the great chorus of unity
We join into when we die


6. The Majesty Of My Kingdom Afar



7. The Sorcery Of The Nagual Side

Cast into a life I don't want to live
The way of Tonal has nothing to give
Narrow is your horizon, your reason's border
I step beyond your deceptive order

You rest in the eye of a raging storm
And think that the world is safe and warm
But the surges of death erode your isle of peace
And will extinguish your flicker when life has ceased

I won't remain hiding in the cave where shadows dance
Only the lightning of magic the distortion ends
The storm, it rages but when my time has come I won't fade away
The powers of Nagual sorcery are here to stay


8. Per Aspera Ad Astra



9. Beyond The Mortal Shell




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