As twin torches radiate within the shores of the black thalassic yearning of I
Beads of sweat slither down thy cheek enticing to chthonic eternity
The syzygy of sun and moon, man and beast, aligned black flames of Adam Belial
A litany of ophid might that sheds skin upon skin eternally
Primordial vibrations of sacred dread
At the crossroads shall he tread
Once again the wheel spins widdershins
The crescent gleams poised over twin
May harvest reign - may Lethe cascade
Behold the keys of Qayin - for that is thy name
As he drinks from the chalice of night
Under the gate of black moonlight
As the elixir subsumes
Towards the inverted womb
Benighted by the shape your shadow casts
As it speaks through me with the voice of a thousand moons
Once again murmurs the Draconian eye
The chalice speaks of paradox nigh
Even further beneath the roots down under
Sworn to wander the endless sea of Other
(Benighted by the shape your shadow casts
As it speaks through me with the voice of a thousand moons)
Through Shadow She comes!
Through Shadow She speaks!
Of Night Primeval
Through Me She comes!
Through Me She speaks!
As The Oracle of Otherness