So tell me now dear soul, Are we truly redeemed? For we ate from the tree And were granted knowledge, Yet we must walk the path Of self divinity and shatter All forms of cosmic illusions. Hence we step across The great southern darkness, That gift of pure freedom, Eternal and unbound. The fall of the vessels Was well formulated; High on the ancient skies The stars all point to death! We are the enemies Of limiting structures, The fervent destroyers Of all that is holy. Victorious and forceful, We are the challengers O my fiery soul, of the one demiurge!