Open the aethyr
With a creak like a quake
And a hiss of newborn stars
There is division, hither, homeward
We call to life
The Anti-Janus
The anti-door
That splits the mirror
We call to death
The dream of species
Release the qaos
We call to death
The insertia of incarnation
Twirling the vortex
Our gazes, hermetic,
Shall cause the tide of time to rip,
No longer morphically crucified,
Devour the form of all life
In their star-engulfing grip
Twin gaping black holes
Consume your flesh
In a helo of flearing spinning worlds
No longer human,
Your eyes are transcending
The cortex of your burning soul
Deep in the heart od Uroboros
Rectificando Invenies Clavem Occultam
Unmake all dorrs
Let life and death be one
Plunge with me
Into the sixth dimension
Embodied in us the phase-space of all life at once
Twirling the vortex
Our gazes spawn novas
Have caused the void of space to rip
No longer morphically crucified,
Devour the form of all life
In their star-engulfing grip
Born from our fire
The shape of all death at once
Twin gaping black holes
Consume your flesh
In a halo of flaring spinning worlds
No longer human,
Your eyes are transcending
The cortex of your burning soul.