Since the beginning, I have discover this sepulchral call in the depths of my flesh
Guided by a desire, full of promises, galvanized by a blind wisdom

I have crossed the vortex of the seventh worm
I have tore the apocryphal veil to sink in this hieratic ocean
In its abyssal depths
In this place without dimension, in the heart of the dreadful infinity
I discovered the bloody pillar
Hidden by some forbidden secrets

I'm standing in front of the pillar of souls
Its firmness is beyond all understanding :
A bunch of corpses in constant mutation
A legion of inaccessible and frightening recollections

Mixed with several veins exuding a liquid
That remember now blood, now excrements
The pillar of skulls stops suddenly
It seems to grow when I approach
I stare at the palpitating flesh
Mesmerized by the strange mixture

I discover with an hysterical terror
My corpse bathed in this filthy plasma

Gazing myself with a sinister grimace

The circle of disincarnate faces strikes up, around me, its song of death
The maelstrom of lacerated flesh aspirates me in its entrails for crystallized myself in its deleterious tissue

My merging with this piece of Chaos
Mark the rebirth of the ancient age
When witches arise from the oblivion
The present is dead, past is alive

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