I the son of manThe offspring of the stellar raceMy halo fallen and crushed upon the earthThat I may bring balance to this worldI son of perditionFrom sheer nothingness transgressedUnto the highest self to utmost freedomTo explore the starry nature of my rageI pulse of existenceThe law of nature undeniedI hold the torch of HeraclitusSo I can shake the earth and move the sunsI divine IconoclastInjecting chaos into my veinsWith life accepted, with pain resurrectedIs the embrace of god in man profoundThe joy of a dawn, the ecstasy of duskNourished have I this karmic flowWhere great above meets great belowLet it be written, let it be doneScattered I walk towards the fractured light