The Law of the Hidden
                              by Emperor Norduk


      What  is  the essence which lies beneath the watery depths of the sea
   of  Leviathan,  what  is  the  droplet of blood which does not leave the
   chalice  after  it is drained, what is the goat that sitteth upon a rock
   high  upon the mountains of Set as a man sits, what is the wisdom within
   folly.  That  wisdom my child of the backwards darkness is the utterance
   of the holy word: Nosferatu. Nosferatu. Nosferatu. Nosferatau.

      And the base of the working is Nosferatu! And this is the Roc and the
   essence  contained!  And this is the changeling birthed of the succubus,
   and  this  is  the  key  to which the Aeon is held into place. One which
   utters  the word and flows down into its depths is the one who proclaims
   that  the  master  of  the blackness earth has returned and with him the
   denizens  of the night paths the throne of Ra who is Ra-Hoor-Khy-Ra, the
   thrice  entranced  god  and goddess, the baphomet which projects no form
   about  the wall when the light shineth upon it. Through the sacred doors
   through  the  keyhole there you will find the blood red goddess of blood
   and  death  which  has  her  birth from chaos and is in chaos verily the
   chaos  shall merge with the abyss and the abyss shall borne forth blood.
   Those  of  the  priest's  wand, those of the serpents fang, those of the
   dead  leaves essence, he shall sit upon the banks of the black water and
   watch the partaking of the mother goddess who erects the temple with her
   breath  for  in the union of the mother and the daughter so is borne the
   son  and  the  father  uniting  together in the birth of the terrestrial
   Qliphoth, the AEON OF THE DRAGON OF CORRUPTION.

   Blessed are the black for they shall inherit the essence of black.
   Blessed are the yellow and the white and the green for they verily too
   shall be merged into that Black.

      Oh  Great  God  of  the Werewolf Forests, BAERMOTH whos name shall be
   uttered  upon  the Black Altars of the GODDESS OF DEATH! I am the Dragon
   of  Corruption,  I  am also the Pythoness, I am the enchanted knight who
   gleams  with  the  magnificent  of the risen blood and I am the stripped
   skull  which  manifests  as  the  king  of  the spirits of death and its
   essence.  ARISE  OH BLACK ONE! Ye RISE! Thou Has Risen! Now thou are the
   essence  of  A  L. Black is the color! And of the sound : it is upon the
   winds  through  the  hidden  deserts  of  Father  Pazuzu it is the winds
   through  the forests of where Behemoth's name was uttered in the AEON of
   Rising  BLOOD.  Now Show yourself! You have been stripped to the essence
   and  the  one  who  whispers  the words shall know the ways of the Black
   Ones!  Come  unto  me!  I  have  been  Immolated in this Stream of Blood
   Essence  from  beyond  the astral gates, from beyond the seat of Godhead
   where  Krishna, whos NAME is BLACK sits, From Beyond the Beyond, Afar in
   the very ESSENCES OF DAETH DAATH DEATH I HAVE MET WITH THE YELLOW PUKING
   SERPENT OF VOMIT.

      This  is  my Law. The Law of AZAG, of AZAG-THOTH ARISEN! Of the FLAME
   in  the  EYES  of  the  city,  of  the flame in the breath of the Ja-Daf
   Djf-Koha  is now kog-jd. What is the heart that beeteth out blood to the
   body?  What is the mind that absorbeth the sounds of the word? These are
   the  Flames  Leaping from the Gate of the Endless Borneless Headless one
   whos name shall be uttered.


   (C) Emperor Norduk