Khabs Am Pekht Lyrics

	I direct and I behold...
	The golden light descends at Will
	Veil of restriction unfold...
	Holy, silent and still
	I am, thou art, in extension...
	Grant me the vision of thy chosen few
	the strenght of a Devourer
	Very god of very god born anew
	All-absorber, all-deflowerer
	nothing is in extension...
	And I beheld and I saw
	The selfless self dwelled within
	and struggled Mehûmâh
	Ever Seeking, ever searching
	through the deepest Mummu
	to descend in emanation
	through wombs of shining with radiance
	of their serpent, of their death
	and other seals, secrets to me yet unknown
	seals of splendour, seals of great mystery
	Still, a vain effort was the search
	for the primum mobile encountered
	the vast Têhom, not through effort
	but by will
	Be my prophet, O new-born
	that is the root of heavenly fire
	Illuminated, pure and anointed
	In all aspects like unto god...
	...in extension...
	And Behold
	I saw Tiamtu, the watery deep
	yes, the ancient serpent of chaos
	in all it's horrid glory, raging relentlessly
	at the fire that had become the self
	being slain... and born again
	naught in extension...

	I direct and I behold...
	The golden light descends at Will
	Veil of restriction unfold...
	Holy, silent and still
	I am, thou art, in extension...
	Grant me the vision of thy chosen few
	the strenght of a Devourer
	Very god of very god born anew
	Allabsorber, alldeflowerer
	nothing is in extension...
	And I beheld and I saw
	The selfless self dwelled within
	and struggled Meh m h
	Ever Seeking, ever searching
	through the deepest Mummu
	to descend in emanation
	through wombs of shining with radiance
	of their serpent, of their death
	and other seals, secrets to me yet unknown
	seals of splendour, seals of great mystery
	Still, a vain effort was the search
	for the primum mobile encountered
	the vast T hom, not through effort
	but by will
	Be my prophet, O newborn
	that is the root of heavenly fire
	Illuminated, pure and anointed
	In all aspects like unto god...
	... in extension...
	And Behold
	I saw Tiamtu, the watery deep
	yes, the ancient serpent of chaos
	in all it' s horrid glory, raging relentlessly
	at the fire that had become the self
	being slain... and born again
	naught in extension...

	I direct and I behold...
	The golden light descends at Will
	Veil of restriction unfold...
	Holy, silent and still
	I am, thou art, in extension...
	Grant me the vision of thy chosen few
	the strenght of a Devourer
	Very god of very god born anew
	Allabsorber, alldeflowerer
	nothing is in extension...
	And I beheld and I saw
	The selfless self dwelled within
	and struggled Meh m h
	Ever Seeking, ever searching
	through the deepest Mummu
	to descend in emanation
	through wombs of shining with radiance
	of their serpent, of their death
	and other seals, secrets to me yet unknown
	seals of splendour, seals of great mystery
	Still, a vain effort was the search
	for the primum mobile encountered
	the vast T hom, not through effort
	but by will
	Be my prophet, O newborn
	that is the root of heavenly fire
	Illuminated, pure and anointed
	In all aspects like unto god...
	... in extension...
	And Behold
	I saw Tiamtu, the watery deep
	yes, the ancient serpent of chaos
	in all it' s horrid glory, raging relentlessly
	at the fire that had become the self
	being slain... and born again
	naught in extension...

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