May you become a herdsman for one day-dawn and toss sweet symphonies into the void
from your beguiling shepherd's pipes you conjure up the all-pervading whisper
and save the shepherd of all and nought
may you bewitch the all-vanquisher's wits by the sovereign remedy of your guileful melody
pervading all and nought and the fabrics in between
the all-destroyer will grant you ample recompense
for your service two gifts: I will make you saviour of the world
and companion of her noisome dwellers
as obdurate as the devouring pit
the abyss consumes the great devourer
black gore drips from her horrid jaws
and shrieks imbue the void and chasms
may you fight in good steadfastness
in vain and fear usurps the heart
once overbrimming with boundless mirth
now faltering and absconding into the earth
the all-destroyer, the great consumer is I and raises her burning countenance through the cleaving ground
and ravels in flames of discontent
and fires belch from the yawning clefts
to be consumed
by sweet deicide
and be free and nothing and all at once