I crucified a flower, a red rose. It withers all the year round and only once a year. On day which be my birth for all worlds that I don't know. Which have been waiting for me bombarding the light of stars. Lashing down with frost and with tongues of rain. I die when the rose blooms.
The gate is big. It to heaven. And hell.
The first is difficult. Feltering and uncertain. Drunk the new experience. The gate is big but only a push is enough and the demons of become my shield and armor. The guardian angel put to falls into the hood of night. Black mirrors reflect hundredfold every breath of my thoughts. Feltering becomes my command.
Is the crown for me? Yes, it is! I the throne, the and the cloakwoven out of blood. Is the crown for me? Yes, it is! I the cloak woven out of blood, because of I've made the sacrifice.
I am the and the power. Prefather. Cosmose. The gate is big but I it with a breath of my will. Light kiss of my lips.
Does the night wake up the Can the spirit be invoked only by secular rites? Is only one path? The is my name. Name written in all and fragrances of all flowers. from the inside of woman body. Moist and hot. My name - Man! you idiots, prophets! Kneel you gods!
With a hand stretched out I reach the of knowledge. Bitter. Hot. Sweet. of the nightmares. I have the rose. The gate is big, there is only one path. you gods! I am the Man!
In a stretched out and weak I hold gifts for you. I storms, lightnings, rain and sun. Incorruptible and eternal. I shall reign again. I always reigned. I am The Man. I Am. is how my name sounds. I damned and sceptre, sin and throne. Kneel!
And the kingdoms fall and helpless cry. Mothers swallow their children because there's nothing after me. Beggars stretch out dead hands, women are open and waiting. I enter the beggars, i give to the hot wombs. I lay down a new Law. Law-Me. the is big. Only I can push it. So kneel you gods, kneel you animals! And kneel you, the farger of the world's history! your turn!
In return I shall wash your feet. And I shall my side and down only with purple, only with blood... In return I forgive you your sins. In return I adorn my emples with thorns. In return I die three deaths. you liar! I am The Man! I am Everything!