Darkness was my light

Muteness was my tongue

Death was my life

Matter was my spirit

I am a brother to the fire

To fire a brother I am

From breasts of maidens three

I drank the black milk

Devoured the white milk

I swallowed the red milk

Brother to the fire I am

Brother to the fire

I've lain in the dark bowels

Bowels of this marshland

Dead beneath the soil

Under the waters

Oblivious to all

Devoid of all knowing