I am at war with my sperm of origin*
That alchemical skirmish of egg
It burns on the brow like a serpent
Entwined with the sun and the moon
God himself is obsolete
I am on this rock alone
There is no I
There is no you
There is the skye
And I am you
Let me have my due
Saturn Saturn hear my cry
It’s for this crime that God must die
Drag the bastard down to 𒆠
Slay him, slay him, with your time
Created, passed the torch of light
I’m the one that you should have freed
Ilû, Eloi, ΑΛΦΑ-ЦАРЬ
Your love is but a poison rain
In its deluge we all drown
Let Tutulu rise again
Swallowed up in ocean spin
The worthy deserve the crown of magick
So why give Chronozon an army tragic?
Why is the stone ruling water?
And wherefore is the lunar daughter?
There are no clothes in the land of Because
Why has it given us so much pause?
Let him erode
Masses stare in awe of corpse
Enthralled by useless public works
While rivers of truth pass them on
They never see the Golden Dawn
Let thy goat set you free
ΙΟ ΠΑΝ. ΙΟ ΠΑΝ. V.V.V.V.V.
Awaken the sleeping sarcophagus
Revive the pharoahs of old days lost
Set the scepter before Asar
Let Heru fly the horizon far
Only then will Nuit kiss the Star
And give us thrones in Coph Nia
*See CCCXXXIII 8