I am the wind, I am the sea, Every idle belief, every grief And I am the dessert sands, that moves like the serpent And I am the river's flow and the arc of Orion's bow And I am the howling scream, the nightmare and the waking dream
And I speak the hallowed and accursed word I am life I am death, the ageless prayer unheard I am the truth, I am lies, the dark and the light The twisting of winged serpents, and of madness
The holy one and the betrayer, the birth and murder of love And I am the paradox, all that you perceive, everthing all at once And they call him Abraxas, to see him means blindness, to worship him is death To know him brings sickness, to fear him wisdom, Not to resist brings liberation
And call as you might I shall not listen For I am nothing, I am all I am indifferent