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