Free from enduring slumber, From barren flesh ascend Prone before eternity, Seek the unknowable Exalt in that solitude, Into this eerie halt Behold the night's prelude, Fear not the twilight's fate Heed the call to birth the Self, Woe to those who would hinder Your path... Is infinite, Forged by a fiery tongue The moon for you grimaces, Yet once it teased & jacked Its light's a wicked place, For those whose hearts turn Black Over the magick there that waves And celebrates an empty grave As not a sun obscured the skies Many Hours float darkly by And my soul, as it shall forceful be Your fires guide to Light and thee For what could be more enlightened Than spells a wrathful heart may cast To crush the way of a fool God