Raising my head to yell my life out
   Standing naked, strained as a dying worm
   With body of light gleaming with my disquiet
   With myriads of stars not-to-be-seen
  
   Here to cry the glassy anguish
   Of souls dwelling in darkness that fell
   My throat is DAATH, the seal is breaking
   ZONAI screaming the vows of frozen winds
   Of shapes winged - we should be left behind
   We, lightnings turned into pillars
   Torn into shreds, in stillborn screams
   Trembling with woes of fiery cycles
  
   PAZ - to be as they
   Yea, I say, to be as they
   An oath and order to be heard
   A sigil and cypher to be seen
   OL SONUF VAORESAJI
   And that's the truth, you will taste it
  
   Aetheric dimensions of cocoon sleepers
   Waters, Earthes and Fyres not given to us
   Mumbling the calls of Aires alone
   Laying the tablets carved in flesh