That which from chaos surfaced in chaos shall eventually drown buried in the same restless womb from whence it once crept out Be it the most majestic
The crack in the earth between us grows wide there's dread on your face but certainty on mine We differ in essence like night does from day I'm a proud
As one rope loosens, another then tightens far too long we've been strangled and tied this sick circle of shame must now finally break so that honour
From the One that beyond thought is seated cascaded forth the drops of blood aflame and this blinding rain of stars was greeted with the abysmal depths
cape of Neptune conceals our stars Inside a circle we form another out of flesh awe mires with confusion as the planets align gathered around him that bears the wreath
We who were lifted from the moral swamp of man stand with eyes turned upwards and ashes on our wings arose we like titans in this immense heat of power
Like puny insects without a destination in the mud of Malkuth these bodies crawl but our eyes are fixed beyond the horizon where our sidereal thrones
Solely in Thy presence freely I breathe set apart from the choking world of fetters Forlorn will be each vain objective butchered all ingrained penitence