Mesmerized, obedient
By the force of trickery and self deceit
The creatures of this scorched earth
Smoldering quantas of energy
Creation of an I
Through the labyrinths of thought
The spiral shape is the constructor
Of Self
A delusion will soon be born
The delusion of psyche and will
As I dive in nothingness
The cosmogony equals sameness
This world was built by them
To believe that the kingdom
Will never end
A determinist chaos ignores them
When past and future is one
The repartition of random energy
Enhanced by the absence of act
Damn your fake world
Creation of an I
Through the labyrinths of thought
The spiral shape is the constructor
Of Self
A delusion will soon be born
In the darkness I live
The arcane light is devoured by them
World of glass and world of men
A reverse hidden image of inner self
The writhing coils of the serpent
Dictate their worthless life
A determinist chaos ignores men
Time division damned to fall
Sameness resembles difference
I curse you all bastard men