Chôshekh Ên Sôf - Ofermod

Reaching again the Chôshekh ên sôf

The primordial roots of pre-creation

Dark is my soul

Hidden my light

Boundless my might

Oceans of chaos flow from my eye

Frog-headed, serpent-headed are they

In the Nwn Before the shadows born were they

Beyond the gate of the twins

Kissed by the cold lonely star

Feeding on the blood the world-soul

The Uraeus of my third eye turns to Apep

The highest act of vampirism

My eye has turned into Apep

Negating the emanations of the «father of all»

Inverting the process that once gave me Life

Destroying the world of the speaker

Bathing in the well of life beyond life

Reaching the depths of Chôshekh ên sôf

My soul is branded by the powers of the eight

The Crown split in half

Two left hands grasping the scepter

Wielding the fail of kingship

I plant my seed in Tehôm

My fist is Apep

I plant my seed in Tehôm

My fist is Setesh

The Waters are rising

Like the serpent did Before

The Waters are sising

Like Tannin did Before

Ruach Moloch ve Ruach ha-Shatan

A twin fire within me, twisting in coils I drink Apepian wine

LIVYATHAN ANOCHI!

LIVYATHAN ANOCHI!!!

I drink of the deep

My seed in my hand

I drink of the void

And the void drinks me

And I plant my seed in Tehôm

The darkness in my soul

Will never be what you think it will be

The veils beyond this world

Your mind will never be able to see

From my right hand

The nightforest

From my left hand

The desert… the dunes…