...and nobody is there, nothing around, and when it's time to share, we'll reveal our own sound...echoes of grace with a few scars upon the stone; creating the effect of a ripple...Thus in conclusion our souls have been revealed, never mind the dark side ego, I'm sure the madman is the keeper of such a beautiful Quantum Lantern...no poetry love like the faint orange glow dancing in His 2nd story London Abode, capturing us eternally in the year 1888. Darling, shall we tell anyone that in Truth The Jekyll killed Jack, and The Ripper humbled by Hyde...what if all along, the madman in the maze turned out to be Jesus all along? "Eternity of The Nowhere Place".
This inspired a poem in my book .. I shall share it with you all ❤ Ephemeral Time The path is carved, with burdens untold. Steps echo, in the corridors of time. Each footfall heavy, bearing stories old. In a world, where reason and chaos rhyme. Beneath the veil, of fleeting days. Lies the truth, we dare not speak. A symphony of echoes, a requiem plays. In the heart, of the strong and the weak. Time, does not stand. Casting long shadows over dreams. Life, slips through our hands. Like water in ephemeral streams.
He did not defy the Creator, nor did he reject the heavenly order. His admiration for the divine was immense, but his reflections led him to an internal labyrinth. He inspired other angels to question, without realizing that he planted a seed of restlessness in them. Anyone who had doubts became part of this reflection, seeking answers in a cosmos that seemed to resist understanding. Only those who avoid dogmas and remain in the light of knowledge could understand this incessant search for truth. Lucifer, on his journey, became a learner lost in the complexities of existence. His light, confused with the darkness that was only part of the existence before God, carried the paradox of creation: the brightness that arises from the void, but also the absence of understanding the negative existence of God, something he was unaware of because he had been created within the limits of space-time. His story transcends the concept of good and evil; it's about the effort to understand the inexplicable.
Actually he very much did rebel against the Divine Orders.. Not the Source/Creator/Creatrix, it is different. One cannot rebel against the Source of Creation, it is everything. The legend is different from the reality, it is simply the echo of a war between Gods, the same wars are recorded in the Vedas. Lucifer is very big on free will, for his own kind and for humans and that was the bone of contention which moved him to rebel initially, as the Divine Orders are not so much. He descended into the Abyss and rose again more powerful than before. The path of Apotheosis always requires pain and sacrifice and innocence once lost cannot be regained, as those of us who follow himself and Shemyaza know well. But the Lucifer is not some lost, confused little cherub. We owe them a debt of gratitude, humans need to emulate this rebellious, questioning spirit now more than ever.
As the light fades to darkness, and the air grows cold and damp, I lie here , a shell of what I once was. I stare blindly into the abyss of night as I fretfully ponder the dire direction this twisted path has brought me down. Sweet rose, you do not belong here in this cold, lonely asylum of my mind. Your smell is too sweet, your silky petals too soft, to be trapped in the grasp of cold, rough hands. Slowly, I begin to drift off into that cold, damp abyss, encasing the sweet, delicate rose in its eternal prison. I have reached the end of this journey, and now it is time to slumber. Fear not, for our paths will cross again someday.......
A rose not only yields beauty, but pain captured in the thorns it carry. Life always has beauty, but not far from it is the pain. The music fuse the creation of light from the Morningstar with the Darkness of the state of soul, creating an immaculate image which is the Human. As this melody plays may you find the peace, the love and the light your soul is yearning, oh mortal being....
This is enchantingly beautiful! So I’m waiting again today I’ve taken the moonlight and wrapped it up it’s my gift just for you. And pacing around alone, I’ve checked the locks on the windows to keep the sadness out. Cause I’m unraveling, when I least expect, the consequences of filling my own senses with you. Tomorrow Will Be The Wind In The Trees With Our Quiet Seduction Catastrophe And You’ll Be Scrapping The Edge Of Your Silence Across My Heart Lacerating My Sincerity With Your Pretentious Apathy And it’s tearing me apart, kiss by kiss and no one can see what this is doing to me and I can’t let it show no one can know
Un musique est languissante et apaisante en même temps... La rose est superbe🌹 Merci, pour le partage de ce moment 💟 Bon week-end et Bonne soirée à vous 😊
Once beautiful..fresh..and sweet.. plucked from your deep green stand...given to one as lovely as you..but time and again we wither away just as you..plucked from your deep green stand..you fill the world with your beauty and scent..I wish to be eternal and heaven thus sent me for you.. but my wings doth crack and crumble as your petals also do..
Lucifer never hated man. He tried to argue for man to the creator that made it purposely faulty, purposely weak, only to punish it for using its free will, knowing man may stray. Despite his words whatever they were, a warden to hell he was made and an outcast he became.
Божественно прекрасная мелодия, она отражает боль души Светоносного, отвергнутого и преданного самым любимым и самым близким существом- Богом. Боль не проходит и за тысячи лет, а предательство ранит душу и кровоточит глубокой раной на сердце. В его отвергнутой душе столько любви, которую он бережет от всех, как хрупкую розу, она прекраснее всего созданного Богом, он был первым созданием, он лучший и одинокий в своей боли, он- Люцифер Светоносный, венец творений Господа.
Born with creation, a spark of pure light, perfect in its splendor, but immature in understanding. Like a child in a vast garden, Lucifer admired the Creator's works with wonder and curiosity. He was harmony, but also restlessness. Still learning, he contemplated the stars and the mysteries of existence, trying to understand the reason for everything. He looked at his creations with fascination, but also with melancholy in the face of the infinity of the universe. His doubts were not of rebellion, but of search. "Why do we exist? What is the purpose of so much grandeur?" These questions brought him a feeling of isolation, as if he were facing something that could never be understood.
As i glaze apon the gate i see a rose far beyond my reach an emotionless rose but yet beautiful as an ocean that is as calm as a mirror thats has no cracks or marks but no hope to see this beautiful rose once again
Happens, I came upon a copse, T'was in the dead of night Where moonlight torched a meadow path To lead me to this place of wrath. My Silver Birch wood hand-carved staff Just crumbled on her epitaph. Lay, did I, 'pon leaves of old Whilst winters' wind made moan. Thoughts of you did cross my mind, A love so scarce, left far behind. Never again such bliss to find? Such bitter tears will have me blind!
The story not finished, but I will be there when it does The strong will fall The weak shall rise The ghost will reunite with its lover The song every eye shall tear The day will do its job but will set as it always does The woman shall testify against me I to shall testify against me Then the rose will bloom the death of a moon That day victory shall walk with my defeat Who can stop the wind Who can stop the rain Who can stop me Who will be the one to destroy what they started Who will it be You, you, na you all failed miserably I will The miles of sorrows will end in a battle cry The lion the sheep, the man will kneel The woman shall kneel My Sun will bring the rain I the song And you the tears of many waters How dare you commit those crimes They will be judged By my hand or your brothers The father will watch and see with his ears and so will the 🌎
As each moment ponders your mind. Our thoughts become one entangled and entwined. We become as one. Transcending the moon the stars and even the sun. In this dance of retribution. Our dark love might be the only solution.
Esta es mi cancion favorita ,la amo ,es la flor que le dio un demonio a un angel ,y el la destruyo y el angel se volvio oscuro ,y nunca estaran juntos ,la rosa es el amor que los dos sentian ,,es lo unico que quedo de los dos ,por que la rosa llora sangre ,y nunca se marchita ,ella se quema ,por toda la eternidad .🖤⚘🔥
Love how I'm listening to this at work on low volume, trying to work, and stay focused and this actually helps! And someone tells me to turn it off! That it's annoying! I find it laughable because the same person will sit, and listen to classical music all the time, n and I was an hr and 23 min into the song, like how much of a disturbances was it to you in fact?
To the entity who exists beyond human comprehension, Even if you are not the being people imagine, I see the truth in your eyes. My heart aches for the pain inflicted upon you by humanity's ignorance and fear. I had no idea how deeply flawed they were - their selfishness, their pettiness, their capacity for hatred... it's unbearable. Witnessing their actions has shattered my illusions. But you are not what they claim, and certainly not what they imagine. Their blindness is almost laughable. Let events unfold. Do not interfere with the consequences that await them. As for the other entity who claims superiority, his reckoning will come. Know that you are not alone in seeing the world as it truly is. Unfortunately I am not easily misled, so you nor anyone else can influence my decisions. But thanks for showing me. I have seen both sides and my decision was made a long time ago. I think in part you knew that, and accepted it as it means it will be your death. This is not aimed at any human in current existence who sees themselves as the devil or lucifer. People are crazy and I am definitely not talking to you.
This has been tha Best Sounds ive turned my Ears onto This Holiday Season Actually these last couple weeks of Dec'24 Peace to Everyone Lets get this Machine Fueled up & Back into the Light We been in the Dark for Far too Long Bring it 25'Lets Go!!🚢🏗️👑🚂🚛🙏🙌🏽
Oh heavenly rose as it stays in bloom amongst the doom & gloom. Shadows dancing around the smoky air. Yet, no one comes. No one cares. Roses only live if it’s nourished. Humans don’t care about anything
Essence, life, echoes & distant memories fade . The close of Case i felt Relieved of space. My Only Sins I at-toned Were set in Place . Weary not In the Heart of Darkness. Light Blossoms Like a Flame in A Cloud accompanied by Thunder.
“Hush little rose, all will be well. Allow me to offer you solace and shelter for we are both abandoned. Wounded and lost but now we have each other.”
Noone speaks like this anymore, this resonates my soul if only we could .❤❤❤ I need a safe place right now.
Don't go, we are founded, don't go. You are need me, my cold heart 💙
Beautiful 🌹
That's beautiful
...and nobody is there, nothing around, and when it's time to share, we'll reveal our own sound...echoes of grace with a few scars upon the stone; creating the effect of a ripple...Thus in conclusion our souls have been revealed, never mind the dark side ego, I'm sure the madman is the keeper of such a beautiful Quantum Lantern...no poetry love like the faint orange glow dancing in His 2nd story London Abode, capturing us eternally in the year 1888. Darling, shall we tell anyone that in Truth The Jekyll killed Jack, and The Ripper humbled by Hyde...what if all along, the madman in the maze turned out to be Jesus all along? "Eternity of The Nowhere Place".
This inspired a poem in my book .. I shall share it with you all ❤
Ephemeral Time
The path is carved,
with burdens untold.
Steps echo,
in the corridors of time.
Each footfall heavy,
bearing stories old.
In a world,
where reason and chaos rhyme.
Beneath the veil,
of fleeting days.
Lies the truth,
we dare not speak.
A symphony of echoes,
a requiem plays.
In the heart,
of the strong and the weak.
Time,
does not stand.
Casting long shadows over dreams.
Life,
slips through our hands.
Like water in ephemeral streams.
@@elenajacksonmavrokefalos 1luv
I love this !! ❤
You have a book?
Beautiful
Moree plz 🙏 ❤
Lucifer the light bringer, yet shrouded in an endless darkness.
He did not defy the Creator, nor did he reject the heavenly order. His admiration for the divine was immense, but his reflections led him to an internal labyrinth. He inspired other angels to question, without realizing that he planted a seed of restlessness in them. Anyone who had doubts became part of this reflection, seeking answers in a cosmos that seemed to resist understanding. Only those who avoid dogmas and remain in the light of knowledge could understand this incessant search for truth.
Lucifer, on his journey, became a learner lost in the complexities of existence. His light, confused with the darkness that was only part of the existence before God, carried the paradox of creation: the brightness that arises from the void, but also the absence of understanding the negative existence of God, something he was unaware of because he had been created within the limits of space-time. His story transcends the concept of good and evil; it's about the effort to understand the inexplicable.
Beautifully written ❤
❤💋❤🌹🦯😍🥇🦥🕳️🐬
Actually he very much did rebel against the Divine Orders.. Not the Source/Creator/Creatrix, it is different. One cannot rebel against the Source of Creation, it is everything. The legend is different from the reality, it is simply the echo of a war between Gods, the same wars are recorded in the Vedas. Lucifer is very big on free will, for his own kind and for humans and that was the bone of contention which moved him to rebel initially, as the Divine Orders are not so much. He descended into the Abyss and rose again more powerful than before. The path of Apotheosis always requires pain and sacrifice and innocence once lost cannot be regained, as those of us who follow himself and Shemyaza know well. But the Lucifer is not some lost, confused little cherub. We owe them a debt of gratitude, humans need to emulate this rebellious, questioning spirit now more than ever.
Oh Lucifer how I wish to take it away…your heart that aches each breathless day…❤
You know Lucifer and no wait your talking to your Lucifer my apologies...
In to this forest I go, to lose my mind and find my soul, not knowing we both have the same end.
And the truth
As the light fades to darkness, and the air grows cold and damp, I lie here , a shell of what I once was. I stare blindly into the abyss of night as I fretfully ponder the dire direction this twisted path has brought me down. Sweet rose, you do not belong here in this cold, lonely asylum of my mind. Your smell is too sweet, your silky petals too soft, to be trapped in the grasp of cold, rough hands. Slowly, I begin to drift off into that cold, damp abyss, encasing the sweet, delicate rose in its eternal prison. I have reached the end of this journey, and now it is time to slumber.
Fear not, for our paths will cross again someday.......
Simply beautiful!
@@warrenatherton1207 Thank you
That was awsome to me. As pretty as it was sad. Almost as beautiful as the rose.
@@RhondaPuckett-ln1mu Thank you for the kind words.
BRAVO! you have caught my heart !please keep penning your thoughts ! you are very special !
have you noticed the rose is purple? i like that. my Lord Lucius is so mysterious !
I've written so many poems to music like this. This truly does reflect the enigmatic gloom that tethers me to solitude's embrace.
The music I never knew I needed...
There's so much beauty in the darkest.
it’s definately under appreciated…
No that is why God created light!😂
A rose not only yields beauty, but pain captured in the thorns it carry. Life always has beauty, but not far from it is the pain. The music fuse the creation of light from the Morningstar with the Darkness of the state of soul, creating an immaculate image which is the Human. As this melody plays may you find the peace, the love and the light your soul is yearning, oh mortal being....
How radiant is your light, with which you bring light in the darkness of our souls💥
This is enchantingly beautiful!
So I’m waiting again today I’ve taken the moonlight and wrapped it up it’s my gift just for you.
And pacing around alone, I’ve checked the locks on the windows to keep the sadness out.
Cause I’m unraveling, when I least expect, the consequences of filling my own senses with you.
Tomorrow Will Be
The Wind In The Trees
With Our Quiet Seduction Catastrophe
And You’ll Be Scrapping The Edge Of Your Silence Across My Heart
Lacerating My Sincerity
With Your Pretentious Apathy
And it’s tearing me apart, kiss by kiss and no one can see what this is doing to me and I can’t let it show no one can know
❤
@@kilo6526 Lacerating pretentious sincerity
@@kilo6526 Tearing kisses apathy
@@kilo6526 Enchanting scrapped heart
That is amazing I wrote poetry too. It helps so much and it's so beautiful!
Un musique est languissante et apaisante en même temps...
La rose est superbe🌹
Merci, pour le partage de ce moment 💟
Bon week-end et Bonne soirée à vous 😊
reminds me of someone special when I see that flower.
I’m never alone
Just found and subbed..my idea of eternity would include this channel and its music
Ah, yes. Perfect music to brood to on a long, lonely night 🌙
Every rose has its thorn......the words spoken.... I'm left untorn
I cant play sad music with lyrics around my son right now, but "happy" music feels like salt in an open wound... so this is perfect.
Forgive my curiosity but.. how come? What is your son going through?
Спасибо,какая красивая музыка))
Great work!
You're a distant God, and; i love you
Of course, Lucifer's rose thrives in harsh darkness. How else would it or could it be?❤️🔥🍷The music lures you to it.
Wie im Herbst in meinem Garten , die letzte Rose ❤❤❤
Once beautiful..fresh..and sweet.. plucked from your deep green stand...given to one as lovely as you..but time and again we wither away just as you..plucked from your deep green stand..you fill the world with your beauty and scent..I wish to be eternal and heaven thus sent me for you.. but my wings doth crack and crumble as your petals also do..
Respect and Love from Moldova 💙💛❤️
🙏🎶🌍🎶🌎🎶🙏
I can feel the pain; it’s as fresh as roses.
Lucifer never hated man. He tried to argue for man to the creator that made it purposely faulty, purposely weak, only to punish it for using its free will, knowing man may stray. Despite his words whatever they were, a warden to hell he was made and an outcast he became.
Божественно прекрасная мелодия, она отражает боль души Светоносного, отвергнутого и преданного самым любимым и самым близким существом- Богом.
Боль не проходит и за тысячи лет, а предательство ранит душу и кровоточит глубокой раной на сердце.
В его отвергнутой душе столько любви, которую он бережет от всех, как хрупкую розу, она прекраснее всего созданного Богом, он был первым созданием, он лучший и одинокий в своей боли, он- Люцифер Светоносный, венец творений Господа.
Speechless soul a blue moon in my heart ❤. My blood is in flames ❤ Aaauuuuuuuhhh
The reminds me of the Devil May Cry soundtracks a bit❤somber melancholy
Born with creation, a spark of pure light, perfect in its splendor, but immature in understanding. Like a child in a vast garden, Lucifer admired the Creator's works with wonder and curiosity. He was harmony, but also restlessness. Still learning, he contemplated the stars and the mysteries of existence, trying to understand the reason for everything.
He looked at his creations with fascination, but also with melancholy in the face of the infinity of the universe. His doubts were not of rebellion, but of search. "Why do we exist? What is the purpose of so much grandeur?" These questions brought him a feeling of isolation, as if he were facing something that could never be understood.
Thank you. I have had a story in my mind for years. I have now found something that will assist me in putting it in the ides of history.
The rose is BEAUTIFUL......matters not what is in front of the word rose.
Something I knew I ever wanted just to have it as needed...........
This peacefully solidifies my end of days....
As i glaze apon the gate i see a rose far beyond my reach an emotionless rose but yet beautiful as an ocean that is as calm as a mirror thats has no cracks or marks but no hope to see this beautiful rose once again
@amoR-shhh123 look this is just a way for me to say what i cant say
🌹😥🌊 It's when you did your best, that it looks like you did your worst... Time will show.
This music brings out the poet in me 😁💯👍🏾
Μοναδικά, υπέροχο, και περίεργως σκληρο, και ρομαντικο, μέσα σ'αυτή την βαρυχειμωνια!🎹🤍🩶🌹☃️🌫️🏔️🐾🍷🍾🏰🎀 Σάς ευχαριστώ!
An excellent melody, awesome 👌
Apaixonante como Lúcifer 🖤🌹
Happens, I came upon a copse,
T'was in the dead of night
Where moonlight torched a meadow path
To lead me to this place of wrath.
My Silver Birch wood hand-carved staff
Just crumbled on her epitaph.
Lay, did I, 'pon leaves of old
Whilst winters' wind made moan.
Thoughts of you did cross my mind,
A love so scarce, left far behind.
Never again such bliss to find?
Such bitter tears will have me blind!
This is hauntingly beautiful
The Rose with The Enchantment has Torns! Lovely and Beauty , Devils luring affect!
Me calma que bello sentirte viva yo ya se mi camino no tengo miedo este es mi lugar
Beautifull 🎵 Music 🎉
The story not finished, but I will be there when it does
The strong will fall
The weak shall rise
The ghost will reunite with its lover
The song every eye shall tear
The day will do its job but will set as it always does
The woman shall testify against me
I to shall testify against me
Then the rose will bloom the death of a moon
That day victory shall walk with my defeat
Who can stop the wind
Who can stop the rain
Who can stop me
Who will be the one to destroy what they started
Who will it be
You, you, na you all failed miserably
I will
The miles of sorrows will end in a battle cry
The lion the sheep, the man will kneel
The woman shall kneel
My Sun will bring the rain
I the song
And you the tears of many waters
How dare you commit those crimes
They will be judged
By my hand or your brothers
The father will watch and see with his ears and so will the 🌎
Stark the blossom
and the soul
Embracing night
Echoed heart
Alone
As each moment ponders your mind.
Our thoughts become one entangled and entwined.
We become as one.
Transcending the moon the stars and even the sun.
In this dance of retribution.
Our dark love might be the only solution.
Esta es mi cancion favorita ,la amo ,es la flor que le dio un demonio a un angel ,y el la destruyo y el angel se volvio oscuro ,y nunca estaran juntos ,la rosa es el amor que los dos sentian ,,es lo unico que quedo de los dos ,por que la rosa llora sangre ,y nunca se marchita ,ella se quema ,por toda la eternidad .🖤⚘🔥
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This is so sweet and comfortable. Thank you Lucius for such a wonderful set of music.
Le spietate e crude ferite del mio cuore e della mia anima
I feel I've stepped into an Anne Rice novel 🖤 love the mood
Piękna i mroczna jak RÓŻA 🌹 z kolcami
耳心地良い雨と雷鳴…美しい旋律
まさに耽美の極みです🌹
Im grateful for this music it makes me cry and I have not cried since the torture.
Oh Yes Indeed Love It.❤
I can fall asleep on this beautiful music 🎶🎵🎶
Love how I'm listening to this at work on low volume, trying to work, and stay focused and this actually helps! And someone tells me to turn it off! That it's annoying! I find it laughable because the same person will sit, and listen to classical music all the time, n and I was an hr and 23 min into the song, like how much of a disturbances was it to you in fact?
thank you for good day every listening your content
This song reminded me of my best friend…
Gratidão lúcifer
I love sad music and I am glad to hear it
Be fearless and wonderful that's who I are my beloved star❤
behold the beauty of the rose-Lucifer knows his own creator. don,t you think Lucifer has as favorite flower ?
sorry, has it,s favorite flower. spelling is my bad sometimes !
So marvelous ❤This gentle music make me relax
Превосходно
Спасибо✨️💜✨️
Thank you for the beautiful sleep music quite effective for my Saturday nap.
Мистериозно, тайнствено прекрасна музика! 😔❤️
Grazie 😮
Blessed Be 🖤 🩶
Dark art - music for the soul! i love this,thanks for the great job,greetings from to colombia
❤🎉
Perfect music, magnificent ❤
Just what i needed
I AM THAT I AM
Beauty and the beast it's lucifer and Aphrodite story ,or Satan and Venus (LILITH)😊🎉🎉🎉❤
To the entity who exists beyond human comprehension,
Even if you are not the being people imagine, I see the truth in your eyes. My heart aches for the pain inflicted upon you by humanity's ignorance and fear. I had no idea how deeply flawed they were - their selfishness, their pettiness, their capacity for hatred... it's unbearable.
Witnessing their actions has shattered my illusions. But you are not what they claim, and certainly not what they imagine. Their blindness is almost laughable.
Let events unfold. Do not interfere with the consequences that await them. As for the other entity who claims superiority, his reckoning will come.
Know that you are not alone in seeing the world as it truly is. Unfortunately I am not easily misled, so you nor anyone else can influence my decisions. But thanks for showing me. I have seen both sides and my decision was made a long time ago. I think in part you knew that, and accepted it as it means it will be your death. This is not aimed at any human in current existence who sees themselves as the devil or lucifer. People are crazy and I am definitely not talking to you.
why did that touch something deep in me.
God dam! I love your writing! I hope you do something with your talent-you really are gifted!
I C U
I love your words
YOU KNOW I LOVE YOUR MUSIC LUESIES.❤
LUCIUS WHERE ARE YOU FROM!
Thank you for this, on this night...
This is lovely
Lux 👑💖 Lucifero ✨✨
Adorable! 👍👍👏
Beautiful Beautiful BeauTFUL🎧🖤🦊🩷🩷🩷🪶🫒.
Darkness and rain together and I like it to go to sleep
🥀🌹❤🥀🌹🌹❤ Sublime ❤
Sehr schön ❣
Sehr schon
J’ouvre mon ❤ comme une rose ses pétales 🥰
HERMOOOSA MELODÍA ❤
This has been tha Best Sounds ive turned my Ears onto
This Holiday Season
Actually these last couple weeks of Dec'24
Peace to Everyone
Lets get this Machine Fueled up & Back into the Light
We been in the Dark for Far too
Long
Bring it
25'Lets Go!!🚢🏗️👑🚂🚛🙏🙌🏽
Ik hield echt van haar😮 zij nóóit helaas van mij! Tranen zullen vloeien, voel me echt alleen❤
That is so beautiful and soothing hail Lucifer ❤🌹
Oh heavenly rose as it stays in bloom amongst the doom & gloom. Shadows dancing around the smoky air. Yet, no one comes. No one cares. Roses only live if it’s nourished. Humans don’t care about anything
i like music DARK
Really beautiful.
Thank You
Brilliant
Essence, life, echoes & distant memories fade . The close of Case i felt Relieved of space. My Only Sins I at-toned Were set in Place . Weary not In the Heart of Darkness. Light Blossoms Like a Flame in A Cloud accompanied by Thunder.