I step down from jagged precipice Through the breaking of the first light of day I'm the son of the morning star, But you don't know who you are Potent with virtues of pride, ego and bullsh** I proclaim the ways of old aeon dead and gone I bring a new law, for you cannot govern yourselves at all It was written in my mind by the star that never sets The dogma of the bottomless pit So it was written so it shall be Swallow it!