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Begetter of knowledge and wisdom,

oh seated God

thou, reflection of all chthonic,

thou, father of renascence, dissident.

Beacon of light, remembrancer of our insignificance,

breath the primeval life-giving urge into me,

thou, benefactor of opposing forces,

in a spiral contortion devour me.

Emerge...

As a harmonic dance of opposites

emerge from the states of existence

and give birth to me,

with a creeping motion vanquish the darkness

of the unconsciousness

and dissolve the sediment of my

unrefined soul.

Protogonus,

entwined in ophic coils,

levitating on an ageless dance with Demiurge.

Monarch, born from the remnants

of the creation of cosmos.

I follow your visions as a portal between

cosmic polarities,

I transmigrate in innermost layers,

and in ecstasy I behold

pseudo god's frailty.

We must indulge not in the delights of the matter,

transcendence of nous as a key

will redeem our question-hungry shadows,

it will unlock the essence.

I call upon the snakewielder,

the first-born and thrice begotten,

ineffable, obscure,

two-horn'd and two-shap'd,

Hearken to my voice!

Αs a theriomorphic spawn

towards the nebula of palingenesia

I ascend.

Εnthroned in time and space

in universe and antiverse,

Ι am your vessel.

Φάνηθι Δράκων.