Apo Pantos Kakodaimonos

We transgress the context of commonplaceness
We deny normality, trample morality
We destroy angels with sound
We destroy angels with silence

Apo Pantos Kakodaimonos

Currents of tantric anarchy seize our bodies
Into the cosmic dance of four scythes
The curtains of absurd theatre are raised
Synchronicity, Mother Chaos on the stage

"Wisdom says, be strong"
Thrilling words are spreading down the spine
Vibrating, "Be strong"
Exhausted, I'm running towards the last shrines of consciousness
Which is absorbed by shadows of madness

Apo Pantos Kakodaimonos
Apo Pantos Kakodaimonos

Here are the star and the snake servants
They rise the hexagram
Sun, in the triangle hidden
Sight, sacred visions entwined
And union with nothingness, body I'll find
Strength, go along the Mars path
Fighting if we must, light
Oh, you are Ahathoor, goddess of blue sky
Apo Pantos Kakodaimonos

There is might of dawn
In non-quality state I remain
Of commonness crippled, time or sand
Glass you don't see again
Sigillum dei
Picture of myself I'm drawing with life
Venom and Hell, I'm sprinkling it
His name is Esial
I want him more