hierophantomz(prod. by the peacekeypers)

written and performed by: (in order of appearance)


verse 1:  rpm the brown robe

verse 2:  stranded


prod. by the peacekeypers



rpm the brown robe    +    stranded    =    inertial/entropy




verse 1:  [brown robe]

in my cathedra
combinessence
what he truly sees

the spell shattered
all these words
keep falling into me

my star elixir of the soul
unfroze the picture codes
to be unrolled
say your peace
it can’t be untold
subtle body chisel smith
build angelic forces with
often in his loftiness
they saw him in his cosmic shift
consciousness exists
in a foreshadowed hiraeth
what once was
is a dream-like silent mindfulness
try on this
the lines i sift
vision words
power understand
rite from this

it’s frightful for the nihilists
what i find exciting
is a lycan making hyphened sounds
just the right amount
open up a portal
write it down
skipping stones
underlying vowels
dry the towel
find the trowel
diatribal warfare
enlightened owl


[stranded]

its truth
the reflection
of what’s inside
unbound


[brown robe]

ain-soph
faced off with brahman
for the golden shield
both masters of their highness
star pointed lotus wheels
gyro-fan
hierophantom
type of man
light at my command
recondite
in spite his lamp
several medals hung
from the costals of skeletal rebels
the source of his sword
encompasses relative levels
infinity beyond
worlds without end
fly
the ladder transcends above
and below
a hidden sky

where she speaks
like webs woven into weightlessness
transfixed in her eyes
a hostage heart that aches to bits

doors
torches hung
catalogue of faded years
speaking in apricity
they must still have their ears
he puts his super senses
through their paces
sensitive to combinations
slightest movements
create uncommon constellations
archer masons
quill spark of unborn god
self becomes a temple
darkness visible
dissolve a wall

a robed elder tree
by the edge of a forgotten road
calls me to my self
from my chores
i put on hold

rhymes of a psychopomp
imprints of ethers make
some subtle reflections
while some cause walls to shake
time has nothing
acting upon it
to make it change
just refracting memories
a matrix
of falling rain
sustained
resonance
while i transfer from the archive
contemplation
concentration
realization
quark eyes

i teeter in and out
on the edge
to be honest
perfectly at home
in most crowds
or
on a comet

compacted fractals of blossoms
spiraling to catch ohms
the moon in the garden
is drunk
and slurring poems

blur

in space
where things merge
concepts and ideas
cartwheels
a spinning verse
columns of spirit
solomon visits
cumulonimbus
spitting pollen of wizards
through their gossamer minutes



verse 2:  [stranded]

inhaled
into the spiral dance
of a hierophantasy
our minds expand
like eyes enchanted
by oneiromantic speed

sight abandons me
where i can’t see what my eyes absorb
not quite blind
it’s just the world
light matures outside’s ignored
deep

in my most primal core
the tardigrade of dinosaurs
my spirit obeys
the mycelial plane
that i explore
cognitive integration with the host
will catalyze the spores
the exotic nature
of the matter
that photons obscure

when the master’s
not a torch
the padawan belies the force
the definitive nomenclature
of the pattern
that decides the fork
dark or light
no
not quite
there is so much more than that
for those who don’t see more than that
all of life’s contours collapse

suspension points amass
from everything that manifests
you’re not simply on a path
that forks
your journey’s tangent-esque
all throughout the multiverse
the light
from his heart’s lamp reflects
an echo of fate
between worlds
their boundaries can’t neglect
it looks like scores of flowers bloom
when tarot readers fan their decks
all they see of him
is a love
that their cards CAN’T express

his tears tamped
suppressed
his pain !GN!TES
and glows
compact
the inside of his eyelids
BR!M with their own zodiacs

these stellar creatures
ghosts
anthropomorphic hell-grim reapers

tear themselves
off the warp and woof
of heaven’s ether
her guard
he wraps his arms
around his charge
where he’ll forever keep her
even though he knows
he’ll always be alone
and never reach her

he’s never been alive
except a brief time
in her eyes
but then
he learned
his journey with her
was a blur
that she considers L!ES

a past lost
to a future
that pretends it’s blind

cataloged ruins of truth
medusa
visualized

he’s doomed to drift through time
paused
in a disfigured pose
a resilient rose
with a thousand thorns
that prick her soul
how is it
that his warmth
is even able
to present as cold
a discomfort
that no prehistoric
ice age winter’s known
he always wants to take his life
but he never ends it though
love protects him
from the threat
of death
that his torment would grow
some say that they go with the flow
of which way the winds would blow
but i’m on some ‘fuck the wind’
if what’s within
resides against its flow
the moon is often full
when i confront
my heart’s omnipotence
and i’m immoderately reminded
of my chronic insignificance

my shadow
extinct

the echo of a dragon
weeps
a bereft chasm
expressing magick
with hemorrhagic ink
if you rob your heart of better
then you aren’t as clever
as you think
things that don’t
mark you forever
are never that distinct
for
that which
erosion cannot compromise
it’s pivotal
for soul ascension
you must shadowalk
inside its citadel
this voyage inside
results
in a kaleidoscope of visuals
if you see what i’m saying
you realize it’s not so literal

beauty’s form
collapses
in a sacrosanct subsuming swarm
auric flames
the gravimetric shadow
of a unicorn

he is not a human
or anything remotely close
he haunts those he loves
with growing hope
untouched
a lonely ghost
incorporeality
whole galaxies
that no one knows
countless worlds
shrouded
by just how much
he foregoes below
because not being selfish
isn’t at all
a common theme
the truth’s polluted
what people aren’t used to
they cannot believe

they project
what they expect
on all that they experience
but they would know
if they’d resonate with the om
of a hierophant

whenwhatignitesthemooncollides(prod. by axphykz)

written by sea/swordz

performed by sea/swordz (pronounced: sea of swordz)


prod. by axphykz




a celestial hell
disappears in destiny’s bells

drowns in the boundless alchemy
of mechanical elves

echoes of the unshown
where all the photons are minerals
ghostly effervescent visuals
of conscientious tentacles

toiling away
at the meticulous rendering
of a world
from worlds away
the psychedelic imagery
is not unlike the glimmering
of my sword’s auroral blade
its halo made of the blood
of a war’s immortal wane

truth seeker
searching through the roots and amoebas
for the discrete magick
inherent in the peculiar genes
that would need to be stacked
to engineer a most beautiful creature

i imbibe

seemingly more beauty
than life provides
blessed to have seen
the multitudinous unobtrusive lights
i’ve mined
the instant
the incandescence intercepts my eyes
i fly
the impression
of the most precious cosmic jewels
in a lightless sky