Corps glorieux Lyrics

Caput mortuum

The vessel stands in the center of a collision between the red king and the white queen. from the death of the two, and out of the beautiful collision, the perfected man is born.

I am what is, and what will be, and what has been, No one has lifted my veil. The fruit I bore was the Sun

He awakens to the desire to return to the earth and to fully incarnate his state of illuminated consciousness into the mind and body. fire, burning and vehement, as fusion, must be used to bring about a new coagulation of spirit and matter.

The form in which the soul is caught must first be dissolved in order to free the soul so that it can rise to experience a purer and subtler form, which can then be re-coagulated and experienced as the "new self."

Leukosis
Iosis