I drink blood from the grail of initiation I drown in nameless void Kneeling in the circle of my kin's skulls
A blaze of back candles brightens my path Beyond the gates of perception I seek the mythical Hanged Man Who shall guide me further towards Death
Before me the path covered with cards Like a Fool I step naively towards the abyss But in the end, there lies a key to the mystery Immemorial mystery
The undead shall take me across the bridge Bridge over a chasm of madness and amok
I mix sacrificed blood with ashes So in shall be burned by the holy flame and unified With dirt of the earth
I pour my claret down to the crail of the initiated Thus my life essence can merge with theirs And we shall become one on mutual path A path through Darkness to reach the Light
This is an initiation - the act of new birth Transfiguration, in which death is the beginning
The very first step on the path of the Hierophant The very first attempt to (create) an uniot between fire and air To know the mysteries of destruction and creation Eternity and nonexistence
I have died to resurrect To soak enslaved souls of the blind with venom I have died to resurrect To bring you these mysteries I am Thrice-Wise of the New Aeon!