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