Ancient greatness is powerless
To the Absolute Blackness
All the suns and stars will never light up
The Bottomless Abyss
Life and death make no sense
In the Infinite Emptiness
Any motion stands still
With the Radiance of the Glass Coldness
No mortal no angel can cross
The Desert Ocean of Nothing
No spirit no matter imprint
The Void of the Momentary Lasting
No sound no silence will rival
For the Ascendancy of Breathing
No future no past can here give birth
To the Beginning
The Master drew
This Preter-Reality not from nature
It lived in His Infernal Mind
Since the pre-eternal times
It contains and resists everything
That was created
Therefore it will raze
The Universe of universes
The Thing for that exist no name
The Limit that will be never attained
The Grandeur that has no holiness
The Unknown that can be never cognized
