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When I close my eyes I imagine the horror
I inhale narcotic zephyres and venomous ethers
I'm prisioner 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However, withdrawn of vile human faces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.