23 year ov long journey among the living dead on nonsense nourish'd I my naked soul and where am i? in the palace ov underworld without enemy nor friend
behold bastard son I am the evil one no glory to be reached no more thy slavery the passion I besieged spawn terror smash thy will ye pale dominion fades
on ye hill where ye sun behind horizon hides there is nothing except our breaths and crux of events and some crux ov our hands on ye hill where shadow
mere emeles mere selem I em'a den lashtal lvcifer! lvcifer! aivass! so every man and woman is a star but who is scorpio by fire ring'd where fall means
listen ye all who can preach I am the god's begotten son I tell three woe shall be no more woe, thou shalt end up in flames! no horns I have nor pair
been haunted be the paws ov fear and felt his breath upon my neck I was granted with the pain divine and my voice was heard no more in heaven great
without sin I can't make religion as without sin there's no whoredom and when in my heart god becomes a harlot I shall sin, sin, sin again ("...every
I, pan satyros rise I through ye spiral light follow'd I ye path ov a'yin, where ye all-begetting eye rests across ye cascade ov sensations and ye consciousness
fucked by hecate yet I shall not be yours no fantasies nor the promised grace I will chase you down rid me ov slavery strengthen up my mind with a bliss
ov circus my world wiseman call'd ov drunken trickster bed and not violators of thoughts they're for life is a theatre in which actors all we are but
waters' running down by the silver moonrays - towards the foundation reflecting themselves and creating deadly forms ov life vinvm sabbati crystal formula
