Light can be talked about, but not the Eternal lightNames can be named, but not the Eternal NamesUnity that skatters the dividedAnd one simple god to gather them allRitual is the husk of faithThe door to worlds, worlds of chaosBehind the husk of faithInto the seed that sees not the cosmosWhose husk pulses into the MacrocosmosThis is the harmony of the corruptedPure essence of the foul versesWhen all the world recognises beauty as beauty.This in itself is uglinessWhen all the world recognises good as good.This in itself is evilEternal exhaltation of the mindedHypergeneration of the degeneratedSeeing into darkness is clarityYour own light returnsTo the source of LightInto the practice of eternityAnd there we are at one with the darkened lightShadows of a thousand sunsInto the practice of eternityBack from madness the mind has talkedI am the mistake of the TaoAnd I have seen into the eyesOf KalimaLight fails once and foreverRitual is the husk of faithChange as only constancyBehind the husk of faithPower of the asharatUniversal failureBreaches into conceptionSatanic exposureThe black apostolateA temple without walls
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