Accurist Watches Ltd is a watch manufacturer, headquartered in West Hampstead, London. The company has a reputation of providing high quality watches.
In 1947, Asher Loftus and his wife, Rebecca, founded Accurist Watches, in Clerkenwell, London. They felt that there was a gap in the UK watch market, for a brand that combined Swiss made quality parts, with a distinctive style and competitive prices, and at the same time providing longer guarantees. To achieve that, in 1968 they opened a Swiss office in La Chaux de Fonds, in order to manage the manufacturing more closely.
Accurist Watches was one of the first manufacturers that introduced fashion into the watch industry. In 1967, Asher’s Loftus brother, Richard, launched the Old England collection, which were soon worn by celebrities such as Twiggy, The Beatles and The Princess Anne. This collection was far from traditional, as it was characterised by oversized numerals, bright colours and contemporary designs.
In early 1970s, after the invention of digital quartz technology, Accurist Watches introduced a collection using the digital quartz movement. This range was so cutting-edge at that period that became the official watch for the pilots of the newly launched Concorde aircraft .
John Marwood Cleese (/ˈkliːz/; born 27 October 1939) is an English actor, comedian, writer and film producer. He achieved success at the Edinburgh Festival Fringe and as a scriptwriter and performer on The Frost Report. In the late 1960s he became a member of Monty Python, the comedy troupe responsible for the sketch show Monty Python's Flying Circus and the four Monty Python films: And Now for Something Completely Different, The Holy Grail, Life of Brian and The Meaning of Life.
In the mid 1970s, Cleese and his first wife, Connie Booth, co-wrote and starred in the British sitcom Fawlty Towers. Later, he co-starred with Kevin Kline, Jamie Lee Curtis and former Python colleague Michael Palin in A Fish Called Wanda and Fierce Creatures. He also starred in Clockwise, and has appeared in many other films, including two James Bond films as R/Q, two Harry Potter films and three Shrek films.
With Yes Minister writer Antony Jay he co-founded Video Arts, a production company making entertaining training films.
Beneath the light of a slaughter-sun
In grim inexorable might we come
To cleanse the earth again
Wearing the iron crown of genocide.
And when we come to claim you
Wearing the iron crown of genocide
Deathshead legion
Slaughter of innocence...
Washed away...
Wahed away,
Into the ovens once again
And now you see all that you have dear
All that gave you joy in your life
Rendered obsolete
As our new day dawns
This time
Oh what do I see
Rising from the mists of the earth
Se majestic and alluring
It is where I want to be forever
Pathways of darkness feed me
Upon burning feet I ascend the steps
Through cold dense clouds I fade away
Floating up to the ancient cliffs again
Dripping with ice
Old broken silver fangs
Streams under the shattered bridge
Ghastly shadows
Scattered wide the jagged terrain
Haunted with moonlit melancholy
Return me to the mountains of north
The frozen peak where icicles form the past
Violent storms of hatred blur my eyes
Snow covering all the barren landscape
The wolves cove the immortal path
I wait here for the deity to greet me
Take me home to the tundra
Where I was born and lived alone
I desire to return
We'll live in ecstasy forever amen
Was said by the demon who caused me to sin
I am the dead dreamer
I'm blind to all th pain that's here
Only existing to bring you fear
Happines is a faded memory
Not even God can make me see
Oh arise majestic luridity
Mists of sulphur in my rotted eyes
I hid your decaying corpse below
Naturally I thought you were dead
Then you awoke from your sleep
Smearing me into bloody red
Been loveless since the truth revealed
Now cleansed of the lies of a wolrd gone mad
I fell on the blade and saw my blood flow
Her eyes poured tears as she watched me die
We shared love lasting eternity
Now I'm deceased and she's buried in me
Descending gloriously from the clouds
The holy Lord darkly shrouds
Sending some to heaven and others to hell
Where do I fit, where will I finally dwell
Risen from swamping gore
Foretold men's death
And drowned in tears of angels
That saw the hate we have
And cried when sinners laugh
In these oceans of time
My body sinks beneath
From the surface of the water
To float alone in the depths
Dark clouds and drifting nightmares
Flood into my mouth
And throughout my deformed body
I discover the strangest route
See Neptune on his throne
And his minions all around
The singing of the sirens
So seductive a lovely song
I once knew mortal love
And what it could give
But pain I felt
And you dare to question my right?
You, fucking wretch that you are
My right to crush you, scar you,
Cast you aside
In this night, this atrocity made
My cock so fucking hard
And you turn towards me
That smile on your face again
And I twist the knife slowly in your heart
And heaven wept to see what you were
Subjected to
And the aftermath
Whips and chains, pleasure, pain
Welded into one seamless fucking whole
Weeping at the end of this bitter road
In this ancient land
Of whispers and of chants
Invoke thee
On thousand human emotions
Desire my witch's
Burns my sleep
Ashes in the wind
Blowing 'round her cauldron
The spell is cast
I am damned and bound here
Spreading the word
In silent cloisters
As an infection unto
The minds of men
Apostacy arises
Behold the twisted paths
Hidden under
Torturous analogy
Layers of meaning
Words to guide the seeker
Veiled under false orthodoxy
Led by degrees
Away from the light
Led down paths of sophistry
Into the pandemonium
Lead them astray
Prince of heretics
Twisting your words
Ephemeral promises of salvation
Whispered into the ears
Unhallowed, the cup of abominations
That caught Judas' shit and cum
As he hung upon the tree
To provide a paragon to the ages
Runes of life writ backwards
The breast that devours the child
Brought before the font of couruption
I erase myself from the book of life
Walk Widdershins round creation
I drown the black grail
Greatness all we are
And everything we've become
In this world
Of dying gracious flowers
Poisoned at the roots
Bound together they are
By their twisted tongues
Brides of dread
Damned sisters dancing 'round
To musical chaos
Two succibi fly tonight
The hover close to my window
My sleeping dreams
Slipping into their fatal embrace
Triangle of pain
This is lust, this is love
Whatever it is I see my death
By their lovely hands
My blood fades into their veins
Idol of Harloty
Brazen triumph of flesh
Conquering the bloodless
Obesience rendered at the
Altar of sodom
And in the shadow of the
Seven heads I stand before her
I render blessings unto Babylon
A horror cloaked in desires form
Blessings unto Babylon
Blessings to them
On their throne
To the throne ofthem we bow...
Hiding your face in your shame
Repelled yet arosed by what
You've become
Abasing yourself before her
Adrift in your sea of debaucherous
Pleasures
Idols all rendered absurd
Yet reason remains,
The better to muck you
Contrition is renedered obsolete
Rutting before her image
How many times have I gazed into this,
The blackest mirror of my passions?
Times without knowing...
Rotting from the inside
Blight has taken hold
Salt in the wounds
Salt in the wounds
I made myself cold and pure
Like the stars
So devoid
Empire of nihilism...
All I've seen...
All I've touched
All I've felt
Empire of wasted moments
Crown of shit...
Throne of regrets...
Robe of hate...
Slaughtered reality
What remains
Dying race of slaves
Brought to their knees
Bearing their necksfor the slaughterman
Waiting on the threshold of tomorrow
But still you try
To no avail
To escape your fate
Constantly the wheels are turning
Grinding your mind into dust
Existing only to serve the masters
Who cast you aside with an undifferent glance
Forevermore to serve them
Maggot-ridden throne of entropy
Surmounted with grim, imperious distain
By one who gazes inscruitably
Over a charnel-house creation
Pulling your strings like some spastic puppet
The ever-changing circumstanses of your life
Bear your cross with chagrim
Ground into the dust with the others
A cosmos reigned by a demiurge
Sworn only to it's own glorification
A universal slave driver
A whip-hand raised in triumph
Trapped within a prison reality
What had been so long ago
Is only a mist in the snow
And for the clanses that once had been made
Are simply my sins that did fade
And for what we've become is only ecstasy
And a dream, a vision of pure misery
Let me be the one to tell you all
Of hell's resurrection and heaven's fall
Sleep sweet damned woman for you are
Caused him to triumph and forever will abide
By his side
Moon demon, celestial star gazer
Be a comfort to me and not curse my kin
Wise of all liars, stalked from the start
And not to show thy blackened heart
Caught the flying nymph did I
Devoured her soul to my own and fled
Then when I met I embraced the earth
The mother of all tides struck with blunted force
And then I finally saw my last sunrise
Rest assured, I speak not for myself
But to defend the pride of a dying mankind
As we all see the setting and the last sunrise
The bell has sounded and signals the end
The end of all life my friend