| I'm burning like a ****ing fire | |
| Mysterious domain, murdered apprehension | |
| Shemyaza, | |
| Lacifarus - glow like the sun | |
| In this final hour | |
| Of Dawn of the | |
| Dusk I, heart ov all chthonic hearts | |
| Vulture eye, fallen one, proclaim: | |
| This great world | |
| Is a mirror of my small self: | |
| Striving for infinity, shall | |
| I remain? | |
| We cannot kill the time: | |
| It is the time that kills us | |
| And I'm the answer on my questions | |
| And blood of my hopes and all prayers | |
| Mark the sunset, the last judgement | |
| And my rainment... | |
| This is the night, just black damned night | |
| As dethroned so enthroned, attracted, rejected | |
| In this totality is perfection of me in thee | |
| Freedom of nature, delight of existence | |
| So intoxicate me as | |
| I intoxicateth thee | |
| Slay me as | |
| I createth thee | |
| When reality is nothing more | |
| Than quantum vortex | |
| Deep sleep | |
| Make it lucid dream | |
| Or hallucinate if you please | |
| In exaltations of all, one, none | |
| There is no difference | |
| We are the first | |
| And we are the last | |
| Io Pan! |