Tonight we ride the dark sea mares
Sail on the blazing manes of stars
For there is no one axis or kernel
No one single virtuous realm
Only the Myriad only the Million
The witching Ur pandemonium
Æden and Vorágine Zion and Carcosa
Rainbow fields of blasphemous light
Neverending vibrant meiosis of spirit
Tonight we diffract the ego cage
Sail on the blazing manes of stars
For the garden is we and infinite
Free of guards and full of rage [...]
— Bloombound, Lamia Radiata, 1891
