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Bleed, my serpent

Open the knots of being

To attain immanence in the distant land above "I"

and where the world mountain hold its roots

beyond the azure and crimson skies

Where even the stars are left behind

and where the white void of all-being

takes of the girdle of severed heads

away from the gate of our return

Circle the pillar of being

Take off drapes of heaven's fall

Two steps away from the gate of our return

Take off this girdle of severed heads

This is the end of world as we know

White void of all-being

This is where you all succumbed

to the valley behind all gods

This is the end of world as we know

White void of all-being

Now, would you grant me

the entrance before all gods

These arms will lift you

Take off my girdle of severed heads

Two steps away from our return

I am truly yours

For I am exalted

lifted by the descending world

that is only a stooge of yours

and your strings

that burns like ever-burning flames of hell

that is only a Sun afar

This is the end of world as we know

White void of all-being

Now, would you grant me the entrance before all gods?

This is the end of world as we know

White void of all-being

Oh, would you grant me the entrance before all gods?