To-Mega-Therion

Heading across, where no sense is Walking the path of disorder and arrogance Mutineer of the time to come So close I am, to reach this malignant picture I am the Great No-One, who was sent on this way The way I choose, I was chosen... it was sent without the name Virtual created by a virtual reality and duality of Nothingness A mystic journey into the bloody flesh and clouds of flies and worms Manifestations, visible monsters of transubstantiation Of transgression and transmutation of this damned creation My being - the estate of mine, evil and the man - the beast In this dimension I entered and reign over you Extirpation of these highest majesties... It follows me Towards the death of senses, behind the gate of light ...towards the death of mine To-Mega-Therion...Shemhamforash The recollection of carnal pictures In the front of the gate of light Osmosis of all memories of flesh Until the collapse Enter me... the whole nightmare of flesh And recall Ol sonf vorsg To-Mega-Therion