| Reaching again the Chôshekh ên sôf
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| The primordial roots of pre-creation
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| Dark is my soul
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| Hidden my light
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| Boundless my might
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| Oceans of chaos flow from my eye
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| Frog-headed, serpent-headed are they
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| In the Nwn Before the shadows born were they
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| Beyond the gate of the twins
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| Kissed by the cold lonely star
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| Feeding on the blood the world-soul
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| The Uraeus of my third eye turns to Apep
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| The highest act of vampirism
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| My eye has turned into Apep
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| Negating the emanations of the «father of all»
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| Inverting the process that once gave me Life
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| Destroying the world of the speaker
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| Bathing in the well of life beyond life
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| Reaching the depths of Chôshekh ên sôf
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| My soul is branded by the powers of the eight
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| The Crown split in half
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| Two left hands grasping the scepter
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| Wielding the fail of kingship
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| I plant my seed in Tehôm
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| My fist is Apep
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| I plant my seed in Tehôm
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| My fist is Setesh
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| The Waters are rising
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| Like the serpent did Before
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| The Waters are sising
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| Like Tannin did Before
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| Ruach Moloch ve Ruach ha-Shatan
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| A twin fire within me, twisting in coils I drink Apepian wine
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| LIVYATHAN ANOCHI! |
| LIVYATHAN ANOCHI!!!
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| I drink of the deep
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| My seed in my hand
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| I drink of the void
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| And the void drinks me
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| And I plant my seed in Tehôm
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| The darkness in my soul
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| Will never be what you think it will be
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| The veils beyond this world
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| Your mind will never be able to see
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| From my right hand
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| The nightforest
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| From my left hand
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| The desert… the dunes… |