Unchain the essence, touch the surface
Feel the emptiness inside
Sense the black liquid
Lingering deep within a sacred heart
Released through painless wounds
Cleansing us all from filth
With holy fire purify the flesh
In ecstatic visions of eternal bliss
Merge with the weave of fate
Become one with its fragile threads
Evaporate through its fabric
Transcend in d**h
Transcend in ignorance
Ignorance granted by the one
Who gather her sheep in flocks
Whose fingers penetrate the skin
Of a thousand grateful dead
Daughter of the locust
Illuminate us!
And let them shine from the endless depths
Guide us to enter this void
Reveal the final path
And breach the spell laid upon us
Freeing us from these shackles of pain
Unveil the secrets
Unveil the end that you hold so dear
The wisdom of aeons
So profoundly elementary
Yet unreachable
For we are but mere human
Unable to touch its splendour
Unable to obtain its knowledge