MUSIC


Tzimtzum


Through the vehicle of melancholy, melody, and poetic discourse, Tzimtzum is a theatrical and musical, Sendak-inspired Kelipotic journey chronicling a man’s progressive deconstruction through the desolate landscape of the divine. Tzimtzum tells the story of one who destroys himself in a desperate search for the divine and for redemption in a world he must ultimately transcend, even if it means a final and complete death.

As he traverses a wasteland of steel and stone, he becomes disenfranchised with the burdensome, conventional concept of the Infinite. Upon embracing this revelation, he reverses his inherited fear of Darkness and the monsters the world has created to enslave him. With a renewed sense of empowered defiance, he seeks to surround himself with those same monsters in order to command them within himself - and realizes that the deeper he plunges into the void, the closer he comes to becoming God.

By following a path that leads him through unbridled power, melancholic and painful love, and a solemn, final death, he is at last able to free himself and join the absolute Darkness in the great beyond.

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Invocation of Nothing


A mantric beckoning and desperate call to sublate into a sacred state, to something pure and numinal; an endeavor to return to the unmanifest, to an uncreated form. The attainment of godhood comes at the expense of heaven and everything else, so an invocation is uttered, to that which never was: an Invocation of Nothing.

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In the beginning, uncreated death unlife, unlight
The Sons of Adam bloom like a lotus wilted god, wilting roses.
Oh hear the name
It comes from a distance It comes from a distance
Oh hear the name
Rise to the sun to become undone
Highest angels, ashes and dust
The whole of creation is here and now an empty vessel and a hollow farewell
The whole of creation is here and now an empty vessel and a hollow farewell Farewell...
The whole of creation is here and now an empty vessel and a hollow farewell
Rise to the sun to become undone highest angels, ashes and dust
Daughters of Eve bloom like a lotus wilted goddess, wilting roses
In the end, uncreated death unlife, unlight. In the end an empty vessel and a hollow farewell

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