Nereid tide of Neptune's Rudra astride of Ursus Minor
A cerebral cord is torn a universe of opposites is born
Within a serpent Sun thirteen Gods to witness unable to sworn.
A line of Stars and a conquest of Eternity to
Align the Constellations beyond the moons of Mars.
O Harlot of Harlots beseech my dream
And ignite the fires astride my grave
The fires astride my monuments.
O Mother of all Abominations
Thou canine spider of Canaan rip my heart
And break the ribs, form the Sigil of Neptune.
O Reptile mistress,
Sink thy Cuspids and fill me with your lucid Venom.
Lord of Gehennah I ride the chariot of the sun
For I hath become the bringer of the Light,
I hath become Neptune's Son,
Worshipped and adored, as the ultimate adversary.
Breed of Pan and spawn of Sobek the centuries I wield
Aside my grasp, to invoke Kings, as formless shades to life.
The Moon of Nereid is risen before me, to ignite my Eye.
O Rudra, Rudra Bhudeva, O Rudra, Rudra Gurudeva, O Neptune,
Rudra Sanatana. Form this Gate of before Me Grant me Entrance to the
Paths beyond the tides of Nereid Mahesha!
Rudraksha! The Voice of Chaos, I Hath Become.