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The Epsilon Exordium Lyrics

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[From the journal of Professor Caleb Blackthorne III, discovered May 1899, near
the great Temple at Tiahuanaco, Peru:]



[23 September: 1893]

Upon extensive examination of the nefarious arcane codex known as The
Epsilon

Exordium, I believe my search may at last be drawing to a close. Indeed, I

feel that perhaps the great discovery which has eluded me for so long may

finally be within my grasp. And yet I must be cautious, for twice more have

I seen the figures in the night, watching me in silence from the confines
of

the darkness. I cannot discern their features, only that they are vaguely

human in shape, save for their arms which seem abnormally long and oddly

jointed. My native guides are becoming increasingly agitated and skittish,

babbling incoherently about the guardians of the tombs... citing legends

from their ancestral past which speak of  mysterious travellers who
reputedly

came down from the stars in great silvern chariots drawn by steeds of
flame.

At any rate, I have my trusted Martini-Henry .45 calibre breech-loader

should these silent stalkers prove malign and ever deign to lay hold of me

in the night. I have at last translated the carvings on the stone fragment
I

unearthed amidst the ruins of Angkor Wat. To my astonishment, I found that
it

predated the construction of the temple itself by countless thousands of
years,

and that it spoke of the same subject as did the hieroglyphs I beheld on
the

wall of the concealed chamber which I and Lord Blakiston discovered within
the

Great Pyramid in Egypt. Successive examinations of the edifices at Giza and

Karnak revealed further parallels too precise to be mere coincidence. The

pieces of this great cosmic puzzle are finally beginning to fall into
place...



[2 October: 1893]

Yes, it is as I suspected. I have long felt that the Sumerians of
Mesapotamia

were among the first peoples to attain elucidation concerning the dread
matter

I pursue. My excavations at  Lagash, Eridu, and most notably the ziggurats
at

Ur, have revealed truths which subsequent finds at Angkor, Egypt and

Sacsahuaman only serve to consolidate. I now know that the Olmechs, the
Aztecs

and the Mayans were also undeniably key tendrils of this grand global web,

and the unnerving truth I hitherto felt compelled to deny now seems
inexorably

to point to some grand and terrifying universal axiom.

It seems however, that the closer I come to enlightenment, the greater the

danger becomes. Last night, one of our expedition's chief guides
disappeared

without trace. His native compatriots could find no tracks, nor offer any

evidence of his departure to suggest that his superstitions had finally

compelled him to abandon the party... the man seems simply to have vanished

inexplicably into the oppressive, sweltering dark. In light of the

disappearance, I opted not to inform the group that during the darkling
hours

before sunrise last night I had peered from my tent to behold what I
perceived

to be three of the shadowy figures I have previously described moving
furtively

in the gloom, keeping ever just out of the illuminatory radias of our
campfire.

By the time I had brought my rifle to bear, they had melted away into the

fathomless shadows of the benighted jungle...



[10 October: 1893]

The inscriptions on the tablet I discovered seem to be a fragmentary piece
of

some mysterious, perhaps apocryphal, larger work; evidently a lexicon of
some

description, undoubtedly of antediluvian origin. The first section, as far
as

I can discern, tells of an era thousands of years past when countless great

and advanced civilisations, apparently with the legendary Atlantis foremost

amongst them, spanned the circumference of the globe. The initial passage,

seemingly a celebration of Atlantis Ascendant carved by a renowned
chronicler

of the day,  speaks thusly: