Woe unto ye who aspire not unto the magistry of Death! Ye
are as food for the gods. Behold the Great Opposer, thou
who art as Death! Oh that I may become at one with mine
„otherness‟ of being. I seek the smagdarine crown jewel
of the victorious conqueror of Eden, Lucifer
Trismegistus, Janus-faced daimon. Thou who gazeth upon
the Dark Abyss of Silence, Vast Depth of Nothingness,
Great Void of Light beyond Light. Oh Highest One, Great
Devourer, Universal Solvent, may I become at one with
Thee! Bring forth the Flame that cracks the clay and
tears the soul to unite the deathless spirit with Death
itself. Illuminate me with a scourge of burning cinders
that strikes me with the causeless liberty of Thine
unfathomable fantasy. The draconian perfection born from
thy boundless rebellion. Yea, the Lie that speaks the
Truth! For to enter Thine steeping gulf is to rise unto
and usurp the Throne of the highest. So may the inverted
star that is Thine reflection boil my eyes until formless
vision is given, oh ye dazzling burner of shades and
extinguisher of the fallen sparks. Godless God, Traceless
pilgrim of the Abyss, Nimbus of subterranean suns – Guide
me to Thy bottomless peaks!