Children of technocracy invoke synthetic spirits Plastic crosses choke perspiring necks MAAT - I cast dices, but curtain of future is still hermetic closed Rise! Rise up my Soror, and you, my Father - High! Towards the stars when the white fire Which purifies and melts all false sacrament
Ashes` power equal thousands suns Mysterys` structures are like chaos of known Objectivism is subjective mandala of reality Fractals - flaming spaces consume ego`s order Kaos Keraunos Kybernetos
Lamipsos Illumination in the face of thousand faces Gnosis obtained by descending into the tunnels of self - knowing When thunders of ecstasy strike black waves of unconscious sea I swim, float, drift, scream... "Aiwasss" And barriers of self change in legion of escaping bats L.V.X.
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