Ascending yet higherBeyond abstractionInseparable essenceGlorious trinity of knowingSphere of divinity remainsYet closed to the mysticsThose who are horror-strickenLose themselvesAs they are groped by your decrepit ilkThe figure and their mangled glory combineCompounded are your remainsNefarious and nameless is your ultimate andEcstasy is the consumption of selfNothing defiles and snares like the heart of manThe cloud of unknowing fosters inside