We are of archonic nature,
So strange and deeply afflicted!

And yet we embrace the consequences
Of this grotesque farce
For we will defeat and bring down
The cosmic scheme!

Chant for the triumph of chaos
And tear down the sordid temples;
Bid the forces of the nightside
Through many ways of intrusion.

Yet the divine spark should now be restored
To the initial misery,
For we will defeat and bring down
The cosmic scheme!

My eyes from which the lies
Have fully departed,
Remain raised to the sky,
As if they are looking,
Beyond the causal law
And confining systems,
Staring at the black light
Beyond the cosmic plan.