I, the Sun of man The offspring of the stellar race My halo fallen and crushed upon the earth That I may bring balance to this world I, son of perdition From sheer nothingness transgressed Unto the highest self, to utmost freedom To explore the starry nature of my rage I, pulse of existence The law of nature undenied I hold the torch of Heraclitus So I can shake the earth and move the suns I, divine iconoclast Injecting chaos into my veins With life accepted, with pain resurrected Is the embrace of God in man profound? The joy of a dawn The ecstasy of dusk Nourished have I this karmic flow Where great above meets great below Let it be written, let it be done Scattered I walk towards the fractured light