For long I have despised
For long I have denied
For long I have endured the degradation of what is human
For long I unconsciously knew
the filthiness of our nature
For long I unknowingly abjured the human
I long have observed
Analyzed and discerned
The flesh nature
Until I consciously concluded
To renounce and abjure
Abjure the lowest self
And aim for a new horizon
A dimension that stems
From the truest impulses
From the sparks of the acausal self
Excellence in a flesh existence
The veil of the flesh is lifted at last
I accept my truest emotions
And find sobriety in them
For these hold the ascension that I seek
I enter the acausal self
Deny the flesh
Ally with the spiritform
Scorn the human self
Denial of the clay
And the lowest impulses
Ι enter the acausal self
Deny the flesh
Ally with the spiritform
Scorn the human self
Denial of the clay
And the lowest impulses
Ι enter the acausal self