3:34 a.m. - 2008-07-09
Rauch Shin
To become I must first die. Here lies a riddle. Divide to unite, the great mystery of the ancients.

Tonight, is the first day of my death... let the new aeon swallow this old one, with its fire. Water burns, killing the noise inside of me. Let A be the first letter so my words can be understood. Let 5 brake the four, let the spirit take the reigns. In the star lies sulfur that purifies, that sanctifies. Let this star eat the earth, let this star swallow up the heavens and the hells. May everything be nothing in this star. Then, and only then, can the new aeon take place. Praise be to Hadit and to his prophet, let praise be to Aiwaz, the bringer of light.