Satan's Black Light - THY ANTICHRIST

When I close my eyes I imagine the horror…

I inhale narcotic zephyres and venomous ethers

I’m prisoner into the inferno of my imagination…

Asphyxiated by my desires and dreams, when the black sunset falls

I penetrate the sacred kabbalah for its golden paths

Where I hear the frost symphony of a lugubrious organ…

However, withdrawn of vile human faces

I glimpsed bloody beautiful spirits

Drugged and lost into my self by oriental strange incenses

Between psychotic rhombus and shining spirals

I walk o’er gardens of rotten stench fetus and decayed skulls

Avid for finding the mysterious source of the Occult Light…

I raise my spirit upon the astral airs of the ten sephiraths

Of supreme knowledge: from ancestral tree of life and death

I crossed the majestic portals of: Malkuth, Yesod, Hod, Netzah

And the fire skies of: Tiphereth, Geburah, Hesed, Binah, Hochmah

'til my arrival to the remote wrap apex of Kether’s Crown

Where I can see the golden flame burning forever in my spirit