Swallow me, to suffere by the dreary essence
The horns will keep my soul in vain
Slowly slaying from within, flesh will soon extinct
The Great Serpent Self concealed

One must ruin his/her fictional mundane ego
In order to illuminate the shade
And comprehend that the cycle of life must end
To experience the freedom of Pan-dimensionality
The Black Flame will then become the only visible light
And Lucifer will become the anti-cosmic Prometheus
Who brings this light to the awakened