| A pale figure, impale the space, | |
| Split in two, double-coiled - enter, into the womb, | |
| 1000 arms reach out, ash-trees, ash-three, | |
| 1000 eyes gaze upon you, | |
| Step forward and join the fog, | |
| The silvery space, then, | |
| Share a moment with the dark ones, | |
| A black lotus, facing downwards - | |
| The flow of seething visions, the chameleon from an abyss Which all things come, | |
| The great one whose name has no end, | |
| Impale the pale, impale the essence, | |
| I shed off the chameleon skin and open the atlas of being, 1000 arms guide from chaos to clarity, | |
| 1000 piercing eyes now evade me, await me |
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