Unto Perfection

To hear the voice
From within your mind
And listen what it says
To create a kingdom in
Your body
To fight the disease.
(called humanity)

Feel the power of my grave.
Choose the path to perfection
And know that only a
Rotting shell remains.
Only a rotting shell remains!

Erase the past
And all times that come.
Nothing harms the
Divinity of your mind.
It leads you to the time
When you are
Everything.

Towards the aeons of live!

Feel the power of my grave.
Choose the path to perfection
And know that only a
Rotting shell remains.
Only a rotting shell remains!

Babalon has given the rules,
Written on the body
By her sacred fingers.
She will lead you to
Understand all of
Your lost sides.

Praise the gone creatures
And each of their scars!