Ascension…the endless climb…
Power over power over power
A tightening beat, a fastening pace,
a nice fucking scenery and the human race.

From gross to subtle,
From dismal to bright;
From the pits of Tarterus,
To the Highfather’s guiding light,

I grow…

Torrid weather, flooding rain,
Epidemic diseases, war, poverty, famine, pain;
They will resist me, they will fight;
Crucified, slaughtered…I will win this fight

Almighty…
I am you are me…
Power is everywhere…
Don’t reject it…take your share