Ancient greatness is powerless To the Absolute Blackness All the suns and stars will never light up The Bottomless Abyss Life and death make no sense In the Infinite Emptiness Any motion stands still With the Radiance of the Glass Coldness No mortal no angel can cross The Desert Ocean of Nothing No spirit no matter imprint The Void of the Momentary Lasting No sound no silence will rival For the Ascendancy of Breathing No future no past can here give birth To the Beginning The Master drew This Preter-Reality not from nature It lived in His Infernal Mind Since the pre-eternal times It contains and resists everything That was created Therefore it will raze The Universe of universes The Thing for that exist no name The Limit that will be never attained The Grandeur that has no holiness The Unknown that can be never cognized