Transmutation of the Self at the darkest flame, Sacralisation by the death fire Whose hydras contaminate an eternal venom. Within it no rest! Terror, suffering and death give to existence its thickness. The venom flows as the will grows, no safe shore in eternity Or the sacrifice is empty.
Walk on the path of thorns, equinoxial paradox Ashura! Walk on the rays of the sun, hidden and forbidden The sun below the horizon!