Satan's Black Light

When I close my eyes I imagine the horror…
I inhale narcotic zephyres and venomous ethers
I'm prisioner into the inferno of my imagination…

Asphyxiated by my desires and dreams, when the black sunset
 falls
I penetrate the sacred kabbalah for its golden paths
Where I hear the frost symphony of a lugubrious organ…

However, withdrawn of vile human faces
I glimpsed bloody beautiful spirits
Drugged and lost into my self by oriental strange incenses
Between psychotic rhombus and shining spirals.

I walk o'er gardens of rotten stench fetus and decayed 
skulls
Avid for finding the mysterious source of the Occult Light…

I raise my spirit upon the astral airs of the ten 
sephiraths
Of supreme knowledge: from ancestral tree of life and 
death.

I crossed the majestic portals of: Malkuth, Yesod, Hod, 
Netzah
And the fire skies of: Tiphereth, Geburah, Hesed, Binah, 
Hochmah,

'til my arrival to the remote wrap apex of Kether's Crown
where I can see the golden flame burning forever in my 
spirit.