Sacrifice I have done 
Is my altar 
Is the spirit of astral love 
On the abyss edge 
Staring into the open wound of earth 
Feel it now! 

Swallow transcendantal coat 
Made of hate 
Banished words now have been spoken 

Kiss my scars, consume the pain 
Look at the living slime made of filth 
Now I open the veins 
Before his dusk, when thoughs will be taken 

Tempt me the last time 
My God of all the things - you helpless Creator 
Knowledge - that incapacity is the rule 
In this fragile world 
I'm those who know 
That "be" means "not" 
Last wish is you to know