I am the last, 

Death means nothing to me; 

It only leads to all 

The secrets of immortality. 

Beauty is hidden beneath 

The ugliness of all the 

Knowledge, which was told to 

Me. 



See, what can't be seen! 

Hear, what can't be heard! 

Feel, what can't be felt! 

Speak, what is to say! 



See the secrets 

Of dead angels; 

They will reveal 

Within your mind. 

Exhale your divine vibrations, 

To gather mystic stimulations. 



Worship your 

Holy strength. 

Blessed is every part 

Of inner wisdom 

Rising upon your 

Self created futur. 

I am what 

I have to be, 

So are you. 



See, what can't be seen! 

Hear, what can't be heard! 

Feel, what can't be felt! 

Speak, what is to say!