Radiant Daggers

He asked me, “how do you climb a mountain?”

“I don’t understand the question,” I stumbled.

“…from the top,” he replied.

And with that he turned my world upside down.

“Do you reject what I have given you?”

“No, of course not!”

“Then, why in heaven are you doing everything but follow my guidance?”

“Fear of your glory… I’m afraid to see you.”

“You are afraid of love!”

“Yes… I’m afraid it will strip me of my illusions.”

“You are afraid of me…”  He looked down weighted in thought.

“I’m sick with mortality, holding on to my stale delusions and phantoms, a prisoner of myself… Help me!”

“You are a leaf… I’ve already told you the Tree has Fallen Off the Leaves… Now, you are a floating leaf. Burn before you hit the ground!” His eyes were on fire as he spoke.

“…a leaf? A mere leaf?” I whimpered and cowered in my mortal coil…

“Did you ever expect anything else? Now burn before you shrivel up.  Have faith in my gift!”

-Iliad Alexander Terra   w/God speaking through my Conscience…

I’m speechless…

This lunacy is so trenchant that it renders my very psyche bereft of hope…

Slowly America is being brutally raped in broad daylight…  We watch this nation bleed while our hands are tied and our voices gagged and our very souls crucified…

The dawn of a new god is upon us.  And we’re asked to bow…

Like a powerful disease a new beast rends the flesh of its prey and watches death with bloodshot and impervious eyes, devoid of empathy and remorse…

Yet it’s not Obama, for he is not even real!  I have developed whiplash just watching him read robotically from left to right on his Teleprompters…  He’s just an empty shell, a hollow robot, and a tragic man…

The real story is the craft of the new religion-makers, the Masters behind the veil atop their pyramid.

Welcome to inevitability on a scale beyond your wildest nightmares.

on “The Road”
-Iliad Terra

The contrived
God’s raw war dogs
Have been unleashed to
Deconstruct the constructed
Syntax

So that they may
Wield dominion over the minions’
Yielded souls,

Stolen eternally
To the glory
And consummation
Of the pervertors of sight.

Light has been usurped
By shadow’s might.

Master the dialectic
Of duality;
Evolve!

Evolve,
Reclaim your radiant soul;
There is no other way,
But to defeat light…

…With Light.

Inverted Pyramid at the Louvre

The Inverted Pyramid in the subterranean atrium of the Louvre is prophetic of the Illuminati’s ambition for a New World Order.

The perversion stands ominously and euphemistically on the base labor of lesser matter, exponentially expansive toward a brave new world.

Although on the surface the design may resound of largess, you must consider that the supporting pyramid beneath it is of dark and base matter.  The duality is innocuous were it not so deceptively inculcated through entrenched paradigms.

While this balance may correlate with now outmoded and refuted law’s of psychophysics, it nonetheless signifies a sinister perversion through overt symbolism.

Mass slave labor supports the luminous elite' evolution through the next axis ...on the human pyramid of Abu Ghraib prisoners

This notion becomes further manifest when one considers the latent meaning in the earlier renditions of the symbol, currently in circulation through the dollar currency.

And the intent of the symbol is further clarified when one considers the earliest manifestations of the symbol and the method of its realization through slave labor during Pharaonic Egypt.

Pyramid Slave Labor

…Time to Evolve!

Peace Out,
-Iliad Alexander Terra

As I’m dusting off the old drawing boards and reels for Ashleigh’s Vengeance, I thought I’d do a quick edit on the test shoot from 2008.

There are plenty of imperfections to go around, but the clip should serve as a good reference point for the upcoming trailer and the next draft of Ash.

Harris has been a steadfast motivator these past couple of months, keeping me on my toes…

Enjoy!

-Iliad

P.S. Towards the end, see if you can hear Jeff’s voice in the back seat of the car!

God's Trial

The Grand Patriarch, God of Abraham, has hereby been sentenced to crucifixion.

He has been charged with the crime of cowardice for sending his one and only Son to be sacrificed for the Patriarch’s own failure as Creator.

The “perfect” Father created an imperfect creature, humankind, and so decided to drown and absolve the atrocity of his failure and shame by abject and macabre catharsis through the pain and blood of Jesus, his own Son!

The Tribunal of We The Created under the auspices of the Granted Triune has therefore decreed that this heinous and unspeakable act of cowardice be punished in the most equitable manner known to reason and passion, as availed to the Created by said Creator.

The sentence:  Crucify the Father unto himself upon the Ash Tree, such that it establishes precedence before the Created; and to set a just example of accountability for humankind as to its stewardship and custody and guardianship of the sublime mystery of life.

-Iliad Terra