The Spirit Of Illumination

And as the Devil splits open thine veins

A feverish rush of solitary rivers

Oh yes indeed, the Lord hath thee granted

And so thy will must be abandoned

Harken, creature of the beast

In the light of the bearer shineth

Alas, tonguesplitten lier in peace

Thine flesh is weak and tired

The spirit that worketh in the children of disobedience

The dragon and the tempter, the power of the air

The poison of God and the morning star

Lifts thine spirit high in illumination

Eyes turn white, the skin molten grey

Open chest with a black heart pounding

For what hath thee forsaken

Cut the flesh that are the soil