I behold the infernal depth of the rootless root In a constant flur of a qliphotic mortificaton The endless pleroma mirroreth as the gate of Chaos opens Ande the sparkless spark of divine light shines in the abyss The structure of the Absolute revealeth Wonders of the past and what is yet to come As Marah's legs are spread Ande the divine Word vibrated in the Womb Beyond the eyeless Daath Leaving the triads underneath I ascend the eleventh path To become immortality and d**h I emerge from Sithra Achra And acknowledge the many natures of Understanding In violent rituals of the most inpure eroticism I seek to drown myself in the sterile Waters of d**h Where is movement, there is life that must die Gather every limb near the heartbeat of d**h In a joint pilgrimage to the Womb of it All Prasie ye d**h with pa**ion for Nothing is holy Their Kingdom was already mine Now I am crowned I am He that is, and is Not I am the One, I am none