We are of archonic nature, So strange and deeply afflicted! And yet we embrace the consequences Of this grotesque farce For we will defeat and bring down The cosmic scheme! Chant for the triumph of chaos And tear down the sordid temples; Bid the forces of the nightside Through many ways of intrusion. Yet the divine spark should now be restored To the initial misery, For we will defeat and bring down The cosmic scheme! My eyes from which the lies Have fully departed, Remain raised to the sky, As if they are looking, Beyond the causal law And confining systems, Staring at the black light Beyond the cosmic plan.