Ithyphallus

O Ithyphallus, striving to the high from the depths,
All ways are open, broken are the limits.
The giant is coming from within to the outside,
Exalted, naked, and daring.

The unicorn, wicked and saint,
The ecstasy from the infinite lust for flesh,
The dancing and defiant god,
The captivating drug.

The explosion of an insane volcano
That glistens as a dew upon a red rose,
Is lured by the deadly cleft
Of a succubus yearning to be wed.

Pass through the gates of deaths,
Fill the cup with the elixir,
And with your lust turn the devils
Into laughing satyrs.

O Ithyphallus, an errant pilgrim,
The pulsing source at the threshold,
The decay of everything can not be reversed
Before the palace of the grinning eternity.

A pillar of heat among the temporal waters,
A father, slain by son, then resurrected,
Azoth, in fountains streaming -
Unknown, merciless, strange.

The rapist and the sage,
Multiplying the randomness by the strike of light,
The dazzling finale of intoxicating orgies
In the macabre of the infernal ballet.

O Ithyphallus, rise to heavens,
In all your beauty of burning nature,
Incinerate the poles of the Earth
With the canzonas of courtly troubadours.

O Ithyphallus, omphalos, Diaol,
O lion-serpent, saviour and killer,
Bite the flesh, you holy stake,
The reality-piercing hand.

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