Paroles de V.I.T.R.I.O.L.

Sator Arepo Tenet Opera Rotas, the inner becomes the outer In my nekromanteion I summoned a son of smokeless fire. The rebis transmutates into azoth, the pull of Ahriman is overcome Visita interiora terrae rectificandoque invenies occultum lapidem. In the psychotronic model of reality telluric power is valid. Harness it, treasure it, in a hypnagogic state of mind. Trapped in the space-time continuum, Nympholeptic for the numinous.