I am the sculptor of souls, the creator I lay my hands on the sacred flame I ask none, as I give no answer I shall grant the heavens a new name Speak to me, o fire of the earth, As I prepare thy womb for the act of divine birth! I, the constructor of gods, am awaken, Without sin and karmic debt All I have made and destroyed is forsaken My path lies beyond death Speak to me, o fire of the earth! Speak to me, creation of my own! Speak to me, o child of divine birth! Speak to me, one whose name has been unknown!