Letra de Negative Theology
When there was no shape The apex of answers was still untoldThey are not the prime of existence Nor are they of the other realm They are not the mouths that breath life When the heavens and sky were still not created They were not the void or the lightReverse the thoughts Channel the foundation Earth Station One may give us a clueWhen there was no shape They were not the sourceDimensional disassembly The apex of answers may unfoldThree times metamorphosis They are of the No-thing, if anything Negate the divine for an answer Discover the meaning, trace the linesLahoot Salbi, ApophasisEven asks Zarathustra Who are the divine?Reverse the thoughts Channel the foundation Earth Station One may give us a clueThe Word, the Sham, the VesselRepeat the word like grains of soil Cycle of queues in the darkTHEY ARE NOT!