Rebirth In The Sterile Triad Of Six

Before the outpouring of transient worlds the Vast Darkness was in Itself He was not, and I in Him in a rest of perfect Darkness Still-born existence, rejoicing in a pitch-black womb Death was yet to deliver this child Before the Great Sea overflowed... when the pillars collided the Vast Darkness in Itself in a paradox existence, where the creative principle are of Itself a lidless eye opened Itself in the emptiness - Death fell ...yet there is hope for all... the still-born spirit rests with the Gods in a Sterile Triad, before the ' joins - in deathless Death, that life has not yet touched redemption is delivered, through the bliss of the Lord He was not, and none in Him... in a rest of perfect Darkness still-born worlds, once potent in the pitch black womb Death delivers the child