entering the pylon ov light

earth bedewed with seed ov death

sheds the blood red tears

and i saw the hearth ov youth

painfully torn out by the mighty apep

heart which still wants to live

here

among the sonorous chorals

ov mourning clothed with rain ov blood

innocence touches the heart

but this touch penetrates only empty air

there is no life but time for a shadow

and time for a night

mithras

abraxas

phallos

serpent power

awake the dawn

rise the pyramids ov the inmost flame

to break through

illusions ov life and the phantoms ov death

to exist is not given to you

oh

asar

you are the past one

go and dwell among the sorrows ov asi

awaken i dream and see sleeping gods

and i draw the curtains ov all worlds

the veil of isis and thou art as persephone

who touches the flowers ov the underworld

yeah! i descend into the depths ov thought

to find thee in the kingdoms ov hades

in the labyrinth ov mind

to bring thee to life

to give a form

to incarnate into the flesh

to give priceless jewels

by sages called delight

and the senses ov the earth