Deshret Lyrics

Awakening from the night of the unconscious
In the illuminated by the torch of mind
Vale of woe

Kahedjet, whose will is not to be broken
Echoes the whisper of funeral elegy, that flickers
In the gleams of the flames
On the mouldy walls of simulacra

Gathering the sprouts of murky reveries of opium fields
By the dry winds of resignation
Wearing the horizon of the universe
That stays on the brink of instinctive urge towards abyss

Increasing the mourning pulse of inviolable value of existence
As accidentiæ, that are uselessly filling the blazars of space
Following the ellipsoidal coordinate of mortido
That form florid patterns with clotted blood

On the sandy eyelids of boundless ocean of consciousness
Finally freed from objectification of the,
Experience he gets into Sunyata phenomenon
Burning out from the memory, the litter of spent millenia
Expelling the world from the heart and burying himself from the reality

In the broken vessels of the eternal merge with the non-revealed
He finishes his transfiguration in the galleries,
Of the fractured scepter of Hadu
Draining the abyss of goblet of existential-ontological structure,
Of death cognition

When Ciorán was measuring by weeps
The endless fabric of essence
Decomposition