| Cum with me great mare |
| Dressed in venus cloak |
| Spasmic force, fallos declined |
| Power my inner flame! |
| Elixer to be divine! |
| The sign on its head |
| Fevered in line |
| It is outlined by blood |
| The sleeping snake |
| Show the time |
| Time of nothing to come |
| I’m ready to meet with dear and defeat |
| Climb my mountains, inside i weep |
| I’ll fight the reckless burning heat |
| «i torture myself to grow» |
| The veil of the abyss |
| Streaked with the lightnings of hate |
| The diversity of long lost meaning of equal fate |
| My mind restored with superior witness |
| To see what have happened |
| In passed future and present past |
| I’m floating within a distroted spaces |
| The serpent coiled about to spring: |
| «in my coiling there is joy |
| If i lift up my head |
| I and my nuit are one |
| If i drop down mine head |
| And shoot forth venom |
| Then is rapture of the earth |
| And i and the earth are one» |
| — alistair crowley, the magickal record of the beast 666 |
| Through equilibrium |
| Souless force i am |
| In shadows, disrupted feelings |
| Of mindless pain |
| The veil of the abyss |
| Streaked with the lightnings of hate |
| The diversity of long lost meaning of equal fate |
| My mind restored with superior witness |
| To see what have happened |
| In passed future and present past |
| I’m floating within a distroted spaces |
| Swords to penetrate my soul, spirit and my flesh |
| I breed an inner chaos, ticking through time and mind |
| Sore mare balance my spastic force |
| Lead us into slumber, where the serpent lies |
| I’m ready to meet with fear and defeat |
| Climb my mountains, inside i weep |
| I’ll fight the reckless burning heat |
| «i torture myself to grow» |