As Morgoth was landing high,  

from snowy fortress reigns,  

above Angbands welled-black starry sky,  

he silent does remain...  

and he starts singing bliss.....  

from the top of his dreams  

on a pike, where it raining is  

with mysteriosly shining gleams  

and it goes...:  

 

"I forgot that I might see  

So many beautiful things  

I forgot that I might need  

To find out what life could be  

 

Beautiful things  

 

Take this happy ending away  

It's all the same  

God won't waste this simplicity  

On possibility  

Get me up, wake me up, dreams are filling  

This trace of blame  

Frozen still I thought I could stop  

Now who's gonna wait?  

So many beautiful things  

So many beautiful things  

 

Now what do I do?  

Can I change my mind?  

Did I think things through?  

It was once my life  

It was my life at one time" (quote from BXVUTIFUL THINGS - MYSTXRIVL)  

 

So he flies away from there  

as a vampire pouring blood  

from his theeth as holy essence; flair,  

his floating mantle floods  

 

the region with icy snow  

falling stars from his cosmic cloak  

that is; who could ever know  

that the Earth would kindly soak  

 

in a very thin and gentle layer  

where he instilled;  

wishes and promises fair,  

as a God good-willed...  

 

Then he reaches the end  

of the Angband lonely field  

and it above the ground went,  

teleported itself to wield  

 

the upper terrain so lifeless  

in the first sign of new maintaining  

arrangments of Middle Earth's nest  

dimensions like stairs changing.  

 

Where synchronicity does run  

between the time corridors,  

where space can grow in shunned  

isles, or rivers or clusters... and doors.  

 

So he finds himself before  

a surprising portal that opens  

that leads to the ancient lore  

somethig unbelievable happens.  

 

He enters and feels inspired  

as to how empty it is  

void of Middle Earth's past shires  

and history so kissed.  

 

He feels it starts anew  

but this time Eru sings along  

He is the First Sound, the wheel  

and here goes the song..:  

 

"Thou shalt have no other Gods  

Before me  

Estas volando (despertad)  

Estas volando  

Estas volando (despertad)  

Estas volando  

And God said, let there be light, and there was light  

God called, the light day  

And the darkness, he called night  

The power, and, the glory...  

Glory, glory, glory  

Despertad, despertad, despertad, despertad, despertad...  

Thou shalt have no other Gods, Before me  

Estas volando  

Estas volando " - Shinnobu "Of Return to Mysticism"  

 

Immediately the song shapes  

his Utterance of Understanding,  

what does it Mean to create  

as the First Willing so Fate-ing.  

 

Yes, another God indeed,  

you shall not have ~ before me;  

as a Local Son to bid  

as Highest First, Fathering Thee.  

 

What did it feel for blackened malice  

that dwelled in the void of chaos  

that is mixed with the shadow chalice  

... indeed for the Unbegotten's clause?  

 

When you believe that the Flame Eternal  

is somewhere nowhere to be found  

outside the Inner Spark of Whirpools  

that is also sounds...  

 

The void, of Morgoth dear,  

is the primary unmanifested,  

the first tissue, so hear,  

shall it realy be infested?  

 

Did you truly understand  

what is that does make you God?  

It is respect for lower life when  

you can abuse, but it is thought  

 

that it shall never be reached  

until you embrace humble compassion;  

even if it is the blackest pitch,  

remember the Ghosts' loneliness ashened  

 

before, when He resided there  

as the All that Unfathered is  

where you can create life to share  

with equals the immortal bliss...!  

 

And when you finally hear  

what you could be destined to be;  

the depth of melancholic nights, so dear,  

So the More Goth cathedrals you see..!  

 

Did you feel it when you uttered  

"Let there be Light"  

that it is not equal for battles shattered  

it's not about the dual fight  

 

day and night are just an expression of  

what was more compressed before;  

even united spiritual forms are, thereof,  

already separated from the core....  

 

Did you feel the despair  

and hope one having reached it  

the Creating Flame, so dare  

be a God of Forms, Unique With  

 

Your own experience gathered;  

after You swirled under the crown  

the divinity that was fathered  

in Eru's first attempt, oh fragment son...  

 

Now that the crimes weigh down  

your burdened heavy soul  

You just blissfuly shine and wow  

to the New Chrystic slow  

 

vibration of pitched down sounds  

homogenous and so alive and causating,  

the Ainur and the other ones  

start singing along .. The Second Music of Creation!

 

"Ever since he can remember people have died in his good name

Long before that September

Long before hijacking planes

He's lost the will he can't decide

He doesn't know who's right or wrong

But there's one thing that he's sure of this has been going on too long" - BL▲CK CEILING - Girl Money