The son ov morn
What made me so divine?
I, transcending ecstasy through ecstasy
I who am eternally defined by my Will 

Behold I am the spawn of downcast Ariman
Awakened, yet am no longer human
Kindle me to Thy rapture
As I descend into Sheol 

Hiva! hear my call!
Transform my flesh into flame
Hiya! hear my cry!
Sustain my being in million-fold forms 

Our creed: the living flesh
Our law: trespass all the laws
Since NUIT is our refuge
And HADIT [bad word] our light 

All stirs within
Tis chaos in and above me
In the world ov nether-nether
"I" infinite space is all-consuming 

Behold! I am unending!
The consciousness ov "I" shines universally
Unbound by wretched dogma
I spew my will forth!
 [bad word] is democracy! 

All things exist in me
I believe in naught save myself
My sermon steadfast and proud:
There is nothing but god in me! 

All things stir in me
With joy and suffering
My sermon steadfast and proud:
There is nothing but god in me!