Open the aethyr
With a creak like a quake
And a hiss of newborn stars

There is division, hither, homeward
We call to life
The Anti-Janus

The anti-door
That splits the mirror
We call to death
The dream of species

Release the qaos
We call to death
The insertia of incarnation

Twirling the vortex
Our gazes, hermetic
Shall cause the tide of time to rip

No longer morphically crucified
Devour the form of all life
In their star-engulfing grip

Twin gaping black holes
Consume your flesh
In a helo of flearing spinning worlds

No longer human
Your eyes are transcending
The cortex of your burning soul

Deep in the heart od Uroboros
Rectificando Invenies Clavem Occultam
Unmake all dorrs
Let life and death be one

Plunge with me
Into the sixth dimension
Embodied in us the phase-space of all life at once

Twirling the vortex
Our gazes spawn novas
Have caused the void of space to rip

No longer morphically crucified
Devour the form of all life
In their star-engulfing grip

Born from our fire
The shape of all death at once

Twin gaping black holes
Consume your flesh
In a halo of flaring spinning worlds

No longer human
Your eyes are transcending
The cortex of your burning soul

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