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                                       The Eternal Flame of Gods

The sirens are screaming and the fires are lighting. The unfaithful riot, burn, slaughter, machinate. Everywhere blood and fire. The children, slaughtered; the parents, beheaded; the Priests, strangled; the Philosophers, impaled; the Temples, demolished. Unfaithful, bandits, assassins, idolaters, organs of the Beast burn, rape, slaughter, torture Hellas.

I smell the air. It’s full of corpses and worms. I listen to the rivers. They are full of Hellenes’ blood and bowels. The lovers of the Beast scattered death. The drunk blood these human beasts from Hellenes. The destroyed the altars of Gods. They insult the Ancestors; they abuse the Heroes.

I look up to the Skies. Gods see me. I stand to pray.

O Gods! give me the weapons of Peace.

O Death! where are your Calamities? Why do you let the enemies without visiting them?   

O Erinyes! where is your Revenge?

O Apollo! where are your Blazing Arrows? Plunge them Ekativole in the hearts of the impious.

O Zeus Father! where is your Justice? Where is your Divine Wrath? Don’t let your children be devoured by the Beast. Hide mercy from your Eyes. Show your Wrath. Give the enemies to taste your Fury. Don’t delay.

O Gods! take me with you. The War is waiting for me. I want to stand by you in the battle. The unfaithful are screaming; they are waiting Death to visit them. I must come with you. Don’t leave me alone. With Faith united we shall take revenge. The wicket shall taste their blood. They shall taste the punishment of the pious.

O Gods! how much you hate the unfaithful who bow before the idols of the Beast. You destroyed your impious enemies; you burnt their brothels; you demolished their idols; you ignited their souls with zeal to praise your Name. You gave me strength. You turned my grief to joy. You made me lion to devour the impious. Who will save them now? Where will they hide? Their tongue drips blood and hatred for Mother Hellas. Now that is cut it will not sprout again.

I exhume the Holy Axe of war…

I dress the Panoply of Halkalmartou Ares; I drink the Wisdom of Promaxou Athena; I fasten the Winged Sandals of Psychopompou Hermes; I stretch the Arrows of Ekativolou Apollo; I grab the Thunders of Almighty Zeus…

And I strike with vengeance against the century-old enemies of Mankind.

The Divine Word kills the lies of the enemy; the Truth whips his iniquity; the Righteousness punishes his crimes; the Wisdom tears his entrails apart; the Faith strangles his fraud; the Love burns his heart.    

Gods smile. The castles of idolatry fall. The Beast burns on fire. The Hellenes rejoice. The Power of Gods was revealed.

The lovers of the Beast embraced the Eternal Flame of Gods, and it healed their souls.

I am flying in the Skies beside Psychopompos Hermes and I see from aloft the corpses of the enemies of Hellas. Their blood swells the mountains. Their bodies are lying dead. They rot. What a joy! The Wind transfers the message of Freedom. It’s written in the Wind. Gods slaughtered the crucified Beast. It was devoured by their Eternal Flame.