Oh monument of finitude
My mind is expanding inside a restrictive shell of rotting flesh
Ectoplasmic excretions are dripping out of my septic skin
For the last time i am breathing in
As suddenly my eyes are blazed by pervasive light
They are weeping liquid fire
A materialization from the omnifarious Aether where gods are born
And I drown
In an ocean of skinning and grinding and stinging liquid flames
As i consummate the ritual my body tries to wake up but I shall succeed
I am shrouded in vapor of melting bones and flesh
As pitch black claws emerge from
My suffocating chest
My lips are casting a last spell
"Befreit von Raum und Sein
Flieg ich aus der Fleischlichkeit
Flammen fresst den Körper
Mein Monument der Endlichkeit"
I am a gust of wind
Flowing like water
Sailing between dimensions
I am
I am finally free