Sometimes the mist obscure my eyes Sometimes the ancient grows dark inside I call your name and your desire The fiery look of your consciousness It's the most beautiful and intense The seven star of babalon Darkness requires the understanding beyond your will to emerge as a source of nite A seductress a devouring force She is the queen of Chaos the timeless fire Through the gates of both death and darkness She is the mother of nite, forbidden desires She had alone the power to awaken The inherent energies the temple of duality The symbol of cipher, initiation of blood The chants to empower the shape of demons Your magical presence the place of desire I call your entity invoking the pleasure (of flesh) The ancient scent of sexual excitement By flame I am consumed across the ecstasy of nite