Qadosh - Behemoth

Sealed we womb ov night

Yoni mudra — gesture ov might

That bowl ov sacrifice

Filled with one drop ov blood —

Oceans ov the earth

Lap aloud wine of sabbath

Icha-pushpa, fluid ov virgin

Through the red sea leads our way

Washing dead bodies in baptimazal power

In land ov the dead shall ye find thy god

In amminiotic waters ov space

The ring ov saturn embraced

We married time to fall

Into the dephts

To loose here and now

Yeah!

hear ye howling Dakinis

Unholy gathering ov mad mindforms

Taboo transformations

Into the sweetest tantra of anti-rules

Our path is beyond pleasure and pain

With left hand I point the abyss

Where Shasana Kali looks withe grace

I’m ready, the darkest goddess

Slash!

Slash my head