When the parallel spiral unravelled
Before the firm grasp of my abominable
Came my birth in the well of the wretchedNovae, braggart of a last jestMy non-Sylph spread down
In the core of the hideous carnival grotto
Covering me of a Viperean maskEnoreKiK eKarov sed xueil dSevape
TnarutpaK nom ruehlam ne snoredial
Rus ed Selpitlum SeteKaf ud tiafneibThe grand fork silence
Arising for the anchor's cellEnu eReip eroloKni, L noisrevni ed Al eLitnel
Enu egnarte emrof, L riovuop sed sreinred-senA maelstrom where repose the villains
Of the bazaar of virtuesDenaturation of the ork by the Zirconyum
A grinch in the night wearing its crystals eternallyA dispirited lunatic passage
Broken by the traitors... . by this pernicious soothingA mistake followed itself in the decisive cryptage
When the telescope fell on the inverted astron
The utopia was not mechanically very long
And logic vanished under the illogical"If only there has been a claim for my sectimes
My poor sectimes... .they are... .they are mine!!!"A frenetic impulsion influenced
When escaping the human yawning chasm
This globe transformed into memoriesNovae, braggart of a last jestMy sylph fled...
After the (firm) grasp of my abominable
Allowing me to wear my Viperean mask