Welcome to AERICHTA, the secrets of secrets.

Words are everywhere and they follow their own rules.
Since it's through the Word through which everything has been created.

Let's go on a journey, that will take us to the secrets of secrets
which went out through out all creation.

 

Words can have different meanings and yet still point to the same thing.
Sometimes they have one meaning yet still sound completly different.

Other times the same word, might not mean the same thing every time,
exept you put it in a special position, to mean exactly what you want, but you shouldn't.

There is a trail that went out from the beginning of the world up until the coming future.
A sentence that entails everything that was, that is, and is to come.
Descriptions of creation, destruction, rebuilding and utter anihilation.
Everything it touches becomes alive, thrives and multiplies positively.

Oh STYLE you have something heavy to bear, the display of a word with it's meaning compressed in a language, who will understand? Yet you have received might to carry the burden and make it to your strength that lies in the fabrics of yours.
Woven together, impartially, printing the letters in unity.

Now here comes SCRIPT, born at the sea, never bent a knee, rooted like a tree.
Words may have scattered themselves, she finds them.
Lords might have gathered their wealth, she grinds ten.

Oh what a sweet tool from the Speaker, a nice friend for the reader,
a good companion for the thinker, a good renowned new Dichter.

Do you hear the SOUND that cry out from the depths of their lungs,
but who or what really is their audience? Their words are understood in realms beyond the one seen. Their sound is the ship carrying those that are fleeing.