Scorching rain of wrathful bane fertilise the earth Emissaries of Golachab, wing forth upon Black Khem Moistened stones are carved with seals of Lucifer Vasileus Volcanic outbursts burn new paths into the Realms of the Intellect Invoking Worms that prey upon the Sephirothic light The furies cut the silver cords of Assiah's destined flight Karmas nilled, samsara weeps, red triangles of fire Pregnant void, unspoiled Seed, the Hermit's Will- a desire killed Through Daleth absorbed by the Wings of Ayin The Seed of Set is planted in By the Roots of Caduceus I distill the juice Mukti of an Inverted Zeus Through Gimel murdered and left in the Waste The Hollowers leave the Soul pure and chaste For I was Cain and now I'm Not I pass the Circle and the Dot