Had you the knowledge, could you help yourself now?
Or was it your will to suffer?
Powers drained from you?
Your spirit cries out to you in mortal dread?
I am here!
South-winds encapsulate me
let me work from afar
Gather shadows from high-hell
Eyes that cannot see, communicate
Floodgates flung wide open, darkened spaces undulate
Winds!
Winds!
Matter caused to respond, i receive the notion
Blinding me with a shiny net from times gone by
Nature forced to react on account of my fervent wishing
Stars explode to aid me in bringing down the skies
Now you see the ways of nature, and your place therein
A scheme so strikingly powerful in its indifferent simplicity
Cloaked and crooked is your nam-tar. Evil, enemy of peace
Come to terms with what this is; the end of all your needs
I am a judge of that which you as a living personified
My powers are fuelled by my anger and channelled through my fantasies
Counting the souls for the planet of dead, its apex signals my birth
From nothing i shoot forth to encompa** totality
Charging me! its him!
I am free!
In a flux of time conceived
Born with demons speed
Born from unbearable heat