The Seer

Atheist and iconoclast.
We bestride, for truth will assail; as you founder and bewail by God.
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Withstand the capture and aberration of Christ.
The art herein is borne out of an innate spurning of Judeo-Christian lore and a metaphorical application of Ophite views in conjunction with apatheism and nihilistic desire.
The ritual of curse and irreverence is employed both in music and lifestyle and shall be continued thusly until the abominations inherent in Judeo-Christian theology are not only expelled but annihilated both intellectually and historically.
In allegiance with an impossible task and in homage’s to Ludwig Andreas Feuerbach, Denis Diderot, Lord Byron and Sol the work of the seer is more than simply musical conception but also philosophical and literary sacrilege.
Without submission to a omnipotent idol and dislodged from hierarchal subscription, this art is not limited by any practiced or spoken boundary but exists in liberty and privilege of ones expression. The views exhibited are the possession of its artist and influences; everything is susceptible to flaw whilst in the pursuit of perfection.
The Seer is a speculative legion, for we are many.
We seek apotheosis, for we live not in weakness nor thralldom; come now the alleged God of infallibility, hark then, the seraphim that serve thine good tidings. All submit the awful manner of piety-blood and the champion of the Godhead; bring your kingdom ablazed, for i know only and venerate solely the truth - we bring the verity of the Sol and the promise of war.
We will deny requests should we feel them unsuited, neither band nor person shall assure clemency; our discrimination knows no bias just as our antipathy adheres to no known criteria. The over saturation of self-promotion will only benefit your removal; we have no desires to be encumbered by anothers anxieties or shameless frittering. Instead we praise discussion and personal congress - should a note be left in your profile from us, you may be assured it is not a replica dispersed unto others.
"We are what we are not."
So be it.
PAPYRUS OF THE SEER:
"THE ARTISAN", Liber Synn
The principles of the orb.
Beneath the fiery orb of which we call the Sol; adept of the stars and buttress to all – we shall be illuminated below it or beclouded during the gloaming of its leave. We shall also bear the glint of its certitude and the gloom of its vacuity, for all is servile and lowly to the great burning arm. Nought else could be above that which has origins beyond our own and life that may yet outlive us all; a glow both fleeting and eternal – this we do proclaim, holds sway over all manner of terms. Be it the reactions both light and dark, the twelvemonths or the rays which tame the seasons; all and all else, not least the moods, utter unto the Sol.
So be it.