
album ‘as above, so below’ (2024)
1. As Above, So Below
Power through adaptation
Draws me to your perfection
Unique soul, no other resemblance
But the one that makes me dance
The ultimate guide to my reflection
Like my deepest inspection
Like an arrow shot so far
At the end of my precious path
As above, so below
As within, so without
As the universe, so the soul
As above, so below
As within, so without
As the universe, so the soul
In the middle lane
I accelerate, then stretch
In receptive inaction
I receive your divine unction
My strength is the fruit of weakness
My weakness is the seed of strength
“Why?”, to the very depths of my fate
Then the necessary movement takes shape
As above, so below
As within, so without
As the universe, so the soul
As above, so below
As within, so without
As the universe, so the soul
Receive my trusting devotion
You are the mother, the daughter, the sister
She who worked all weapons
Tears long since blessed
Like a waterfall on her soul
She is one of my dead
She who wept all the woe
She who wept all the woe
She who wept all the woe
She who wept all the woe
She who wept all the woe
As above, so below
As within, so without
As the universe, so the soul
As above, so below
As within, so without
As the universe, so the soul
codex
As Above, So Below: The harmony between heaven and earth: what happens in the cosmos is reflected on earth.
As Within, So Without: The inner world shapes the outer world: our soul reflects in our reality.
As the Universe, So the Soul: The soul is a mirror of the universe: each human contains the whole cosmos.
2. That Which Stagnates is a Liar
Through the crackling light
I realize my vibrant immersion
From my shell to my sight
I release its powerful action
The card sprang from the deck
The better to meet me
Like a worthy old friend
Like a gust of a new spring
Who scratches the surface
And weeps blessed tears
Touches the hidden depths
Crosses the highest peaks!
Beware of the dark
That looks into your eyes
Walk through the fire!
That which stagnates is a liar!
Is a liar!
It glides through my soul
From droplets to streams
It sparkles on my vessels
Dazzling is my dream
Like a blur on troubled water
Or the mirror of a still lake
Here comes the moonmaker
Her hand is crossing the gate
Who scratches the surface
And weeps blessed tears
Touches the hidden depths
Crosses the highest peaks!
Beware of the dark
That looks into your eyes
Walk through the fire!
That which stagnates is a liar!
Is a liar!
That which stagnates is a liar!
That which stagnates is a liar!
That which stagnates is a liar!
To the rhythm of a life that must move
To the truth of a heart that must feel
Life is enough for those who know how to pour
Life is enough for those who know how to fill
Who scratches the surface
And weeps blessed tears
Touches the hidden depths
Crosses the highest peaks!
Beware of the dark
That looks into your eyes
Walk through the fire!
That which stagnates is a liar!
Is a liar!
Is a liar!
Is a liar!
codex
Tarot of Marseille: A symbolic system of cards, revealing archetypes on the path to wisdom, guiding toward insight.
Peaks and Abyss (Nietzsche, Thus Spoke Zarathustra): The double movement required to become a creator…
Moonmaker: The feminine creator, weaving cycles and stories.
3. The Land of the Star
From the planets to the earth
From the core to the universe
Energy is everywhere
Of magic you’re the heir
Make your own justice
Influence the scales
Without any malice
Perceive beyond the veil
Become god of your tower
For your greater glory
You are the burning fire
Magic to victory
Like ascending thunder
You will crack the sky
To walk further and further
Beyond the Land of the Star
Let your vision be clear
Like the eyes of the Eagle
The first death you must not fear
May success be royal
Transfer to lightning
Your ardent desires
Induce fare reality
Beware the blind shelter
Become god of your tower
For your greater glory
You are the burning fire
Magic to victory
Like ascending thunder
You will crack the sky
To walk further and further
Beyond the Land of the Star
Hail to Hugin
Hail to Mugin
Hail to Hugin
Hail to Mugin
Hail to Hugin
Hail to Mugin
Hail to Hugin
Seize your weapon
Pierce the Dragon
Become god of your tower
For your greater glory
You are the burning fire
Magic to victory
Like ascending thunder
You will crack the sky
To walk further and further
Beyond the Land of the Star
codex
Land of the Star: The Way of Compostela: a path of pilgrimage and transformation.
First Death: The Black Work: dissolution and decay, the necessary beginning of alchemy.
Hugin and Munin: Odin’s ravens, Thought and Memory, guiding vision and remembrance.
Pierce the Dragon: Confronting chaos and shadow to break through toward transformation.
4. Bound to Eternity
The quintessence embalms forever
For the rose that bloomed on earth
Solve et Coagula operates
It’s the dusk of the Dead Head!
The subtle is detached from the vulgar
Mercury and Sulfur remain
The body is ready for dissection
Calcination takes place
One burns the petals
The other the bones
They are bound, they are bound by an oath
They’re the Red King and the White Queen together, allying
Glorious in a perfect wedding
Order substance, sublimate spirit, balancing
This is Nature, and its generous gift of a being
Like a drop of infinite power
Life, character and body bound to eternity
Salt shimmers with a thousand crystals
Water reveals the envelope
It communes with spirit and quicksilver
It ends like a scarlet birth!
It heals all cracks, resurrects the universe
For the glory of mankind
The Opus Magnum comes to fruition
Nourished by the celestial fire
The golden egg
Is in gestation stage, in gestation
For an embodied marriage
They’re the Red King and the White Queen together, allying
Glorious in a perfect wedding
Order substance, sublimate spirit, balancing
They’re the Red King and the White Queen together, allying
Glorious in a perfect wedding
Order substance, sublimate spirit, balancing
This is Nature, and its generous gift of a being
Like a drop of infinite power
Life, character and body bound to eternity
codex
Quintessence: The pure essence sought in alchemy, the ultimate extract of being.
Solve et Coagula: To dissolve and to reunite: the rhythm of destruction and creation.
Dead Head: The skull, symbol of mortality and the death before renewal.
Subtle and Vulgar: The hidden and the manifest sides of matter.
Mercury: The volatile, spiritual principle, fluid and transformative.
Sulfur: The fiery, active principle, linked to the soul and combustion.
Red King: The masculine principle, fire and completion of the Great Work.
White Queen: The feminine principle, purity and receptivity in the Work.
Salt: The principle of stability and body, binding spirit and soul.
Spirit: The breath of life, immaterial and ascending.
Quicksilver: The mercurial substance, volatile messenger and mediator.
Scarlet Birth: The new life arising from the Red Work, perfection through fire.
Opus Magnum: The Great Work: the full process of alchemical transformation.
Celestial Fire: The divine spark, fire of inspiration and transmutation.
Golden Egg: The vessel in which the Philosopher’s Stone is formed.
Marriage: The sacred union of complementaries, restoring wholeness.
5. Let the Fangs Bite
There is a place
Deep in the chest
Isolated from the rest
Unlike any other nest
There is a flame
Unique in its essence
Full of loneliness
Encircled by darkness
Let your fangs bite in the night
Your furious thirst for life!
Let them tear enemy flesh to pieces
Who wants to cross the wolf’s territory
Let the crows paint the twilight
With their bloodthirsty desires
Let the lint that pollutes things
Fall from the highest cliff!
At this stage
No point of reference
No reassuring laws
There’s only one freedom
There is only this sentence
This ultimate adage
I’m doing it for me
Now and eternally!
Let your fangs bite in the night
Your furious thirst for life!
Let them tear enemy flesh to pieces
Who wants to cross the wolf’s territory
Let the crows paint the twilight
With their bloodthirsty desires
Let the lint that pollutes things
Fall from the highest cliff!
Are you ready to take the blow?
To create your ideal?
Are you ready to be selfish?
To overcome the animal?
Are you ready for the lead role?
To give shape to what you feel?
Are you ready to clench your fist?
To overcome the spirit that is your own?
6. The Garden in the Heart
Once upon a time
There was a King without a Queen
His crooked fingers ripped all the hearts
So he dreamed for a strong one
And his dreams carry him
To the soul of a moon girl
Cause night is a feast
And the feast now unfurls
The graves are dark for little people
But the King adores them
And beneath his mantle
A child’s heart is hiding
And upon these graves
Was born a Garden
Deep in this land
He comes to caress his dreams
And what a joy to see
That the heart does not bleed
Under his innocent claw
Under his pale hand
And he and the girl from the moon
They wander towards heaven
They nurture the Garden
To reach the full bloom
The people have a bitter glance
See how they cry for vengeance!
Cause they don’t understand the lily flower
The people take torches and pitchforks
The people are afraid because they hear the abyss
So much light creates shadows to hide
Unclean hands knocking on the gates of the castle
Where the King crowned the girl as his Queen
And they watch the rain from their garden in the sky
The Garden in the Heart
The rain that falls on these hateful eyes
The people from down there, people, rats
And their groans of beasts
Suffocate before the blood flowers
Bringing down a divine hope
And then they pray, they pray
They pray that never burns their Garden
They pray, they pray
They pray that never burns their Garden
They pray, they pray
They pray that never burns their Garden
They pray, they pray
They pray that never burns their Garden
They pray, they pray
They pray that never burns their Garden
They pray, they pray
They pray that never burns their Garden
7. And Nature Unfolds Once Again
The Fool climbs the ladder
Leaning against the laurels
Of the woman and her four colors
The stick, the coin, the cup and the sword
I cannot betray my calling
To my hermetic veil I cling
Working too much with the devil
It will crush the vulnerable
The eagle flies over the grey mists
The sky shines, silent radiance
The walled garden of power is built
Solitude is dressed with a thousand plants
And nature unfolds once again
By the breath of the Great Work
I take the path of the tarot
Each step embodies an illustration
That carries me and lightens my burden
I reign as a warrior over my lands
As number six of the revealed Honours
I forge with my mirror tower
A brighter life beyond the end
The eagle flies over the grey mists
The sky shines, silent radiance
The walled garden of power is built
Solitude is dressed with a thousand plants
And nature unfolds once again
The broken herd dies
With a thousand narcotic eyes
I contemplate the rain
And my thoughts are starting again
I’d forgotten its silver filaments
The eagle flies over the grey mists
The sky shines, silent radiance
The walled garden of power is built
Solitude is dressed with a thousand plants
And nature unfolds once again
codex
Fool / Le Mat: The wanderer of the Tarot of Marseille: pure potential, the beginning of the journey.
Laurels Woman: The crowned figure of the World card, symbol of completion and triumph.
Colors (Wands, Pentacles, Cups, Swords): The four suits of the Tarot of Marseille…
Great Work: The alchemical process of transformation toward perfection.
Tarot: A symbolic system of archetypes guiding along the path of wisdom.
Number 6 / The Lovers: The Arcana of choice and union, symbolizing the harmony of complementaries and the call of the heart.
8. All Life Begins in the Dark
All life begins in the dark
Raw skin and blind eyes
Pierced in all sides by waves
Fist clenched beneath the cape
I screamed at the top of my lungs
I spat out my first slag
The light burned my world
In the folds of a lost past
Between the stars are the marks
Free are the facts I create
From my clay I shape the lines
To sharpen my own lance
I’m the diamond that is born
And the master must give form
To a substance chained by time
Which must perfect its chime
As all life begins in the dark
Narrow molds infest
Towers and their owners
This misery must be repaired
By their laws, heart is broken
The wheel of fortune turned
I tumbled, my back to the unknown
In other words I found wisdom
My hands in truth burned
Between the stars are the marks
Free are the facts I create
From my clay I shape the lines
To sharpen my own lance
I’m the diamond that is born
And the master must give form
To a substance chained by time
Which must perfect its chime
As all life begins in the dark
Dum pendebat, dum pendebat filius
To the quest I devote my fight
I savor the earthly bite
I let the clock tame me
At last I can breathe
At last I can breathe
Between the stars are the marks
Free are the facts I create
From my clay I shape the lines
To sharpen my own lance
I’m the diamond that is born
And the master must give form
To a substance chained by time
Which must perfect its chime
As all life begins in the dark
As all life begins in the dark
codex
Slag: The impure residue left behind after the alchemical fire, what must be discarded.
“Free are the fact I create”: Manifestation against astrology: destiny is forged by one’s own act of creation.
Master: One’s own will and love as the true guiding forces.
Molds: Limiting and destructive ideas, shaping the mind into confinement.
Wheel of Fortune (Tarot): The arcana of cycles and change, reminding that all rises and falls.