"Hear them"
A prayer so slavishly attached to the outer
While my soul, it contracts with The Other
An oath sacred, made before this Time
When Time was not and in it - None
Daemon held me high, with Self entwined
Beyond humane instinct and earth mundane
Words that Words were not, but Signs
In which He hath spoken and Creation denied
Smeared on Thresholds of many doors
Collected anon, not even a semblance of a form
Drift my Spirit, drift with darkest tides
In Perpetuum, never again to abide
Thus began the Ritual of Deathless Abadon
Gasping all in Fiery Void of Bleak Resurrection
Cleanse, annihilate, liberate all!