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...And I dreamt of libricide and fire

A flaming pyramid opening the desert nights

Flaring letters in mad laughter swirling across the sky

Like screeching simurghs unchained

That stole the keys right out of St. Peter's hand

To dare the borders to forgotten lands

Shine you terrible lamp of Wisdom

Shine upon the desert fields of night

Shine within flesh and blackest mire

For my tongue has a dire taste for fire

Fallen into the wastelands of our dreams

Where I'm wildered unto the forbidden gleam

Of Azazel's burning sacrament and sword

So descend upon these lands,

Estrangement's Lord!

Throw me into the depths where you once fell

To be accursed and blessed within the springs of Hell

To pass outside the route of heaven's stars

And die to the yoke of heaven's law

I've become something I've never dreamt of before

My words all burnt within your unearthly torch

My name re-written in your blazing winds

And known is the secret of Shemyazaz' sin

"O Nimbus of a daimonic crown, blaze forth across eternity... For me!

The night is wholly mine and in Death's kiss it is sealed

Where light and darkness conjoin, I have buried my Will towards expanses impossible

And opened the road unto where thoughts bow before: Red, Holy, Chaos-flame."