---

transcendental dust of my creation

endless caves of my ascension

the looking pyramid spreads nothing

Sphinx serpent swallows the desolute

in seven keys just one secret

Time Keeper Dredges the Sand

ampoule that serves as an oath

on the basis of the impartial cosmos

Flowing warm waters

the warm wind sings the old

the crosses fall and rot with time

the red sky, humanity's winter carpet

The dried chalice, wait on the altar

the bite mace the best that one does

knowledge beyond man

the serpent rises in the column

Kundalini burns in the trunk

the tree of worlds hardens as stone

the beds are empty of life

to make way for an ocean of wonders