Since I once heard the enticing call from the depth of the most secret core, the very rebellious lust of triumph burns wild in my black longing heart
And now as it enchants me again, stronger and clearer than ever before I run in ecstasy towards the utmost edge disregarding any border, striving beyond
I saddle the maelstrom of a burning Charybdis without an ounce of fear, nor stumbling or doubt For no chains of profane can ever prevent me even though my world’s foundation tremble
nor even Death…
As I once left the pity fellowship of man and my liberation shook their conception, they scorned and feared the essence of my quest since it made them question their deceitful reasons
Yet their taunts and attempts to enslave me again were all in vain, for Lucifer himself shines within me “The higher we soar, the smaller we appear to those who cannot fly” ( – F. Nietzsche)
Driven by an urge to experience the concealed and now I shalt conquer God’s throne itself Through aeons I have travelled, floating through tunnels For nothing I seek but the gold of divine No chains of profane can ever prevent me even though my world’s foundation tremble
So I followed the call and threw myself out from earthly cliffs, into the unknown where those who dare to enter will burn, yet ascending in triumph…