| Light can be talked about, but not the Eternal light
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| Names can be named, but not the Eternal Names
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| Unity that skatters the divided
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| And one simple god to gather them all
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| Ritual is the husk of Faith
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| The door to worlds, worlds of chaos
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| Behind the husk of Faith
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| Into the seed that sees not the cosmos
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| Whose husk pulses into the Macrocosmos
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| This is the harmony of the corrupted
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| Pure essence of the foul verses
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| When all the world recognises beauty as beauty
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| This in itself is ugliness
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| When all the world recognises good as good
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| This in itself is evil
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| Eternal exaltation of the minded
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| Hypergeneration of the degenerated
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| Seeing into darkness is clarity
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| Your own light returns
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| To the source of Light
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| Into the practice of eternity
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| And there we are at one with the darkened light
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| Shadows of a thousand suns
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| Into the practice of eternity
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| Back from madness the mind has talked
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| I am the mistake of the Tao
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| And I have seen into the eyes
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| Of Kalima
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| Light fails once and forever
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| Ritual is the husk of Faith
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| Change as only constancy
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| Behind the husk of Faith
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| Power of the asharat
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| Universal failure
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| Breaches into conception
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| Satanic exposure
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| The black apostolate
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| A temple without walls |