Awake, angels of lunacy
Arise, avatars of chaos
Incinerate yourselves
In the blaze of Babylon
Hierophants of the Hurricane
We invoke the Eidolon
Unleash the storm
We renounce the sin
Of mortal fallacy
Bestow upon us
Our stellar legacy
Peel the benighted shells
From our radiant cores
We obey the laws
Of finitude no more
Ascend…
In Akasha to procreate
Strip the flesh from your soul
Extend…
Open the Silver Gate
Melt yourself
Beyond all control
Give birth to the vision
Let enter the voice
And dare not falter
Lest the demons eat you
Confide in your Nuit
Never your senses
Nine apparitions
The nails of yod
Drip from the moon
As unhallowed blood
Anubis' terror to feed you
As the night condenses
Ascend…
In Akasha to procreate
Strip the flesh from your soul
Extend…
Open the Silver Gate
Melt yourself
Beyond all control
In poisoned aberration
Tarnished minion abide
Convocating execrations
To drown and smother, to divide
Recline, rejoice
Discard the body
And savour this, your threnody
Divine by lust alone
And second skin
As the eyes turn to stone
Let the heave begin!
Azazel!
Shemhazai!
Rejoin your kin in faith and fate!
Heed not the warnings
We invoke the manyfold
Ny-Ar-Rut-Hotep
For we know
There is no peace at the gate
There is no peace at the gate
Ascend…
In Akasha to procreate
Strip the flesh from your soul
Extend…
Open the Silver Gate
Melt yourself
Beyond all control
In Akasha to procreate
Disembodied, unfettered souls
Open the Silver Gate
We embrace the stars
With twin black holes