Open the aethyr With a creak like a quake And a hiss of newborn stars There is division, hither, homeward We call to life The Anti-Janus The anti-door That splits the mirror We call to death The dream of species Release the qaos We call to death The insertia of incarnation Twirling the vortex Our gazes, hermetic, Shall cause the tide of time to rip, No longer morphically crucified, Devour the form of all life In their star-engulfing grip Twin gaping black holes Consume your flesh In a helo of flearing spinning worlds No longer human, Your eyes are transcending The cortex of your burning soul Deep in the heart od Uroboros Rectificando Invenies Clavem Occultam Unmake all dorrs Let life and death be one Plunge with me Into the sixth dimension Embodied in us the phase-space of all life at once Twirling the vortex Our gazes spawn novas Have caused the void of space to rip No longer morphically crucified, Devour the form of all life In their star-engulfing grip Born from our fire The shape of all death at once Twin gaping black holes Consume your flesh In a halo of flaring spinning worlds No longer human, Your eyes are transcending The cortex of your burning soul