As I look into his eye I am bound to my will Entwined in a divine fyre Ascending to his throne His holy domain Of fullness, of nothingness Where all exists in merely a thought And all extinct by the same will The same act, the same motion Transgressing all laws An all-devouring flame Returning to its primal form And being annihilated In a single, joyful moment Of absolute grandeur The final victory Turning the white diamond to black To reach the eleventh stage The lotus crown Thaumiel - realm of the twin dragons Opening the door to his throne To be one with him And see through his eye