A diatribe of art and magick to elicit a clear and mysterious path to immortality. SIt with us awhile in the Nephandi labyrinth, across the neon dark horizon of unexplored worlds. We are the blood of unsung worlds, and the whispering voice of adventure.
Underneath all this is a secret language, strategic and organic, bringing us closer to an osmosis of knowledge, a neuro-mystic event horizon.
We see a possibility in words like all perception has mass, gravity, influence. From an unnamed point of origin when the first word was uttered, by God or man, it makes no difference, we lost control. We are the Influenced now. Pulled by the gravity of what we believe.