Truth remains mysterious
In its plain obscurity
Ordinary beings beg
To inflesh their reveries
Positive sensations make
People craving for the next
Fear lies in the eyes of those
That have never seen their depths
Nescience is the only sin
Not to be forgiven
Open all the gates within
And leave none unriven
Fragments of emotions drift
In and out capriciously
In a soul so unrefined
To be spirit-forged in grief
Spells remain oracular
Incantations fade away
And all wisdom is in vain
Every way leads down to her
Nescience is the only sin
Not to be forgiven
Open all the gates within
And leave none unriven
Universes multiply
So do possibilities
Chaos perfectly unfolds
In the ghostly primal void
Chaedra dwells in lightless pits
Far beyond all human grasp
In the darkness she abides
Mad creatress and beloved
Nescience is the only sin
Not to be forgiven
Open all the gates within
And leave none unriven