Nothing reveals the Dark of willful eyes, As in those temples where the Light Springs forth from Lucifer! O nothing awakes the thrill of collapsing fields, As in those shrines where the hymn Springs forth from our Guide! O nothing depicts the bright of the Morning Star, As in those sanctuaries where spells Spring forth from our chants! I have made a secret door Here in the thigh of Gods... Into the very house of my Mentor I crawl and wander alone Here in the cave of Gods. 'O how pale is salvation Behold, six rays of a dying sun... Splendors over the unchained self! Dancing to the madness of the moon By the blackest nights I weave my spells And my heart turns out a wicked place Do tremble! Columns of the Vniverse For Eternity is in hands of a wrathful Child For in the Aeon of my Father There is but One Light! The Eye of my Father is now opened The seal is broken up... There is Knowledge.