Light can be talked about, but not the Eternal light Names can be named, but not the Eternal Names Unity that skatters the divided And one simple god to gather them all Ritual is the husk of Faith The door to worlds, worlds of chaos Behind the husk of Faith Into the seed that sees not the cosmos Whose husk pulses into the Macrocosmos This is the harmony of the corrupted Pure essence of the foul verses When all the world recognises beauty as beauty. This in itself is ugliness When all the world recognises good as good. This in itself is evil Eternal exaltation of the minded Hypergeneration of the degenerated Seeing into darkness is clarity Your own light returns To the source of Light Into the practice of eternity And there we are at one with the darkened light Shadows of a thousand suns Into the practice of eternity Back from madness the mind has talked I am the mistake of the Tao And I have seen into the eyes Of Kalima Light fails once and forever Ritual is the husk of Faith Change as only constancy Behind the husk of Faith Power of the asharat Universal failure Breaches into conception Satanic exposure The black apostolate A temple without walls