“Thank you for making space and granting me safe passage, supporting me through the entire process to have the best view and a chance to connect with him – even though my wolf became injured and I’m now back to modes of desperation.”
Category: Angels Among Us
“Eyes On Fire”
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A Fear-Based Paradigm
Man had misunderstood
Meaning of leaving Eden
And since had killed anyone
Who opposed or challenged
The Cure For DisEase
For millennia the angels had been seeking a cure to heal humanity’s insanity.
(Take Me Back To Eden – Sleep Token, Live Bei Rock Im Park 6/7/25)
Beyond The Scriptures
We may only look to lore
For hints about times past
And at best, slim guidance for a
Future now off script – unwritten
Trying to stuff Pandoric elements
Back into a now nonexistent box
Is just wasting time and
Causing harm in process
We must evolve to become more
Than we were taught was possible
Plight Of Species
Angels were to be our
Watching fascilitators
Of course some could
Have chosen to rogue
However, it would seem
Reasonable many cared
Thus would experience
Unmitigated distressors
Observing Man’s falling
Far beyond leaving Eden
Imbalanced as destroying
Everything given as taken
Corrupted without grace
Prevented replenishment
Setting humanity onto course
Doomed for its own extinction
What?
“You didn’t think angels could have teeth?”
“Take Me Back To Eden”
I dream in phosphorescence
Bleed through spaces
See you drifting past the fog
But no one told you where to go
We dive through crystal waters
Perfect oceans
But no one told me not to breathe
And now the weightlessness recedes
My, my, those eyes like fire
I’m a winged insect, you’re a funeral pyre
Come now, bite through these wires
I’m a waking hell and the gods grow tired
Reset my patient violence along both lines of a pathway higher
Grow back your sharpest teeth, you know my desire
I will travel far beyond the path of reason
Take me back to Eden
Take me back to Eden
Take me back to Eden
(Sleep Token partial lyrics of title name song)
It Must Be Said
It is a guess of mine
From observation that
Perhaps many types of beings
Are allowed to access our realm
And thusly things are not certain
In this paradigm’s lockstep script
The unexpected can often happen
Both positively and negatively bent
So we must be daring in embracing
Yet cautiously discerning influences
Which want to either help us or
Take advantage to manipulate
Angelic Justice
I have been thinking about
Those gaps I spoke about
Where we look inside and
Find what seems omitted
If “God” actually “loved all”
Angels could have a spirit
Yet likely only granted when
Born into the material realm
For that is how humans are
Designed to experience soul
And perhaps that is a reason
Some more than others suffer
Aching for wings’ ascension
When shoved again into dirt
Needing to rise above mountains
As others are content on the earth
We came here to do something
Necessary for beneficial growth
Of a species beleaguered and
Disrupted from its knowledge
Hosts Of Seraphim (Song)
By Athena Stairs
I have been waiting
So long in a garden
As turning Holy Water
Back into living ghosts
How did you think
They got the stuff?
By bleeding goodness
Out of each one of us
—-
(Tbc)
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