In the dawn of existence

Two flames burning in the Ain Soph

A white light, creating life and matter
And a black flame, wanting uncreation.
The creating side of the Ain-Soph
The right side of the force
Has created a weak universe
A prison for the blind souls
Opening the gates
We praise the Black fire ov uncreation!
The black flame that will consume all!
To be free, in the uncreated worlds
Black fire ov uncreation!
The power of the adversary!
In Sitra Ahra we find salvation