Crepuscular Swamp, Unhinged Swine - Weapon

Trapped I am in this maze of flesh, chained to transience,

A cancer in the veer of Chaos;

nailed to the concrete tablet of creation.

Unchain my atma, o Sentinel of the Black Flame!

Decapitate my Ego unto currents red.

My providence shall be re-written!

For I covet to be conceived… conceived in a crepuscular swamp!

Re-emerging!

From the cervix of a lawless whirlwind,

I stand alone as the envoy of daemonic dispersion.

Solve Et Coagula!

In bile and blood I crawl, razor scales ornament my serpentine shell;

Now, I exhale insidious fires of omnipotence.

Wolf-like hunger steers my jaw to the throat of the uni!

In bile and blood I thrive, trampling the heavens like an unhinged swine.

Crepuscular swamp, unhinged swine.

Pralayic permeation by pain divine.

Catharsis: with each death, transmutation unto liberation.

Abhorrent: in the eyes of all who dwell in illusion.

Ravaging, Maya — mortal shackles yield to fire.

Salivating in a bhakti-trance, cosmic-cremation my absolute desire.

Deus Malum, Deus Mortem;

Deus Infernum;

I applaud and rejoice as this sphere concaves in flames.