I the son of man The offspring of the stellar race My halo fallen and crushed upon the earth That I may bring balance to this world
I son of perdition From sheer nothingness transgressed Unto the highest self to utmost freedom To explore the starry nature of my rage
I pulse of existence The law of nature undenied I hold the torch of Heraclitus So I can shake the earth and move the suns
I divine Iconoclast Injecting chaos into my veins With life accepted, with pain resurrected Is the embrace of god in man profound
The joy of a dawn, the ecstasy of dusk Nourished have I this karmic flow Where great above meets great below Let it be written, let it be done Scattered I walk towards the fractured light