Obscured were the dark veils of Ain Sof
So for us to reveal the Stygian fires
that burned in sordid manifestation
Everlastingly removing the demiurgic acolytes and all existential marks
There lurked three strides, guiding the legion of acausal vitalities
To the nests of silence, the womb of dreamlessness
Or She-ein bo Mahshavah
It is from your light
Or She-ein bo Mahshavah
It is from your fires
It is from the source, ceaselessly unified with acosmic genesis
Evoke the silence of Tehom that precedes the deficient formation of creator
For it is within the silence that the Dark Gods emanate
and the end shall become yet again and again
All acts against god shall reflect the adverse tree
burning the offsprings in flames of Moloch
and harvest the crack of the circle
Whereas, the sins of man transcend prana to Sitra Atra
and our fall diffuse the emission of the black light
When Naamah weaves her web into Malkuth,
the higher into spheres we attain
the deep humanity descends into nothingness
Or She-ein bo Mahshavah
It is from your light
Or She-ein bo Mahshavah
It is from your fires
I inscribe my own husk, foreknowing to dissolve in death
and renewal shall wake myself to the only light that there is
For I shall remove all sublunar commandments
and offer the I to the light of Samael
so for me obtain glimpses of the wyrd
The passage to Black Sun transmits loss
and from loss emerges insight eternally
I enter the abyss devoid of human obstructions
devoid of the cosmic disguise
In the innermost of revelations,
the portal of Thaumiel unseals
and I gaze through the eye of Lucifer
to hearken my call and evolve, I the self creator
The requiems in Universe B howl and the requiems are mine
I am the iconoclast of delusions,
the Lord of the sole Universe that is beyond
Evoke the silence of Tehom that precedes the deficient formation of the creator
For it is within the silence that the Dark Gods emanate
and the end shall become yet again |
