The Watch-Towers of the Universe - Nidingr

Who are you

That would penetrate the mystery

It is hidden unto the end of time

Sorrow is not

Save in the darkness of the womb by whom

Evil came

Time is not

Save the darkness of the womb of her by whom

In the aeon of my father there is no sound nor silence

In the aeon of my father there is neither life of death

In the aeon of my father is a god with clasped hands wherein he holds the

universe crushing it into the dust that you call stars

And whoso has power to break open the sapphire stone shall find therein four

elephants upon whose backs are castles those castles which you call the

watch-towers of the universe