Father of Terror! Aba ol-Hol Enter the pylon Thru' the galleys of past Catacombs of night Into the starry womb Slay! Asar un-Nefer We have no fear Our time had come Our will is done O Mighty One Fields of Aqert And spit Upon slaves of death War God! Trample all weakness This is your day of pride Draw Thy flaming sword Cut the umbilical cord To set me free from eternal sleep ...Step by step Khem: evolution: spiral vibration Can you hear? Can you touch? Can you see? Can you really see? We charm all jins Automata, imprinted realities They creep like snakes And all we feel Is painful bliss As we burn forth Like winged globe Like solar disk... ...And penetrate eternity Slaves shall serve!