Gates of knowing They are moist Nymphs of Hades Invite me beyound the bounds of river Styx From between the thighs of Nothingness I, I arise To revere the lore Where Babel's burning And Sodom cries beneath the sea Where all goes backwards And repeats itself eternally All empires fall eventually Like a dagger in the breast of Isaac I became volcanic Desire to unite with Death And to snatch the obsidian tablet Black mirror The extracted liver Of the cyclopean slave To foresee the future To foresee the future and it's end I am no friend Neither am I foe I only stand behind the bend And give out my call Forever between the worlds Forever without a name Without race, without creed Dark waters I would tame Summon me through your sleep In the tantric dance of the undead Taste the pungent fruit of the tombs And absorb my holy dread Gates of knowing They are moist Nymphs of Hades Invite me beyound the river Styx From between the thighs Of Nothingness I arise Drink the blood of Nūn So the darkness of the light And all the creatures of the night In my name would come to bloom I the one between the lines Dweller of the thresholds Master of all signs The frightful grimace of the Necheru I, the one between the lines Dweller of the thresholds Master of the signs The one that resides in you