behold, the skull-bearer - the one who illuminates the sacred balance, he has returned, black stars mark his way through the eons – lie down and he will sever your ties, his dance – the movements that lack directional orientation, in trance – the intensity of ecstatic stimulation, immersed in frenzy – submerge and feel the pure, unrestricted force, feel the force vibrating through spirit, re-behold the black stars, for they embody the essence of thunderbolt, behold, the architects – the creators of passages that connects all the spheres and worlds, like swirling hexagrams above the skull-bearer – the absolute halo is awakening, their dance – the diversity of movements that pierces all the limitations, in ecstasy – penetrate through the somnolent flames that form the circle of bliss immersed in frenzy – submerge and feel the pure, unrestricted force, at last, touch the trident and feel yourself as a skeleton