The Eternal Recurrence is the spiral coil of ecstasy
Eternity is the infinite Mystery to Fools
Through eternal Deaths could one be reborn
This orgasm of coming-into-being is perfect
I have become the Knowledge
Culminating in my appearance I am perfect
Divide, Add, Multiply Understand My number is 11
As all their numbers Who Are of us
Smite these Fools of Men upon the Earth
Trample down the Many and the Known
As Slaves they serve and cluster to exalt Me
The Blind lead the Cripple through the burning embers
None Shall stand before Those Who Are as once were
