(Gazing from the abyss On Perpetual horizons Crashing against the walls of ego On a darkly lit steed A testament to willingness Aspiring to kings and demigods) As even Christ died like A human body, we aim at The inconceivable prospect Of becoming new gods We are suns following our Our inexorable will This is our curse This is our thirst This is our coldness Violent hunger in satiety I injure those I illuminate My virtue becomes weary I am craving In the arms of a conscious oblivion Obscure angels lift Me over time and space Ruling vile matter My will pursuing our courses like storms We are suns Following our (our, our) Our inexorable will Gazing from the abyss On Perpetual horizons Crashing against the walls of ego On a darkly lit steed This spirit's unshattered Eternal Violent hunger in satiety I injure those I illuminate My virtue becomes weary (weary) I am craving Immaculate