| O thou that art so dull of understanding,
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| For all that thou thinkest is but thy thought
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| And as there is no god in the ultimate shrine
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| So there is no I in thine own Cosmos.
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| The Vision to be revealed
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| The Voice to be heared
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| The Vision of the Aethyr appeareth when the true mind above the abyss
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| Looks down into the world of delusion then there is knowledge
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| My eyes are brighter than the sun
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| My tongue is swifter than the lightning
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| The Voice of the Aethyr echoeth when the deluded mind in the abyss
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| Peer upwards from the depths of madness then there is knowledge
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| For thou wilt find a life which is as Death
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| A Death which should be infinite
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| Let the Sons of Earth keep silence
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| For my Name is become as That of Death!
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| The paradox of our non-essentiality the mutability of our existence
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| The rapture of our progress through the wastelands of restriction
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| My body is the body of the Snake
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| My soul is the soul of the Crowned Child
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| My eyes are brighter than the sun
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| My tongue is swifter than the lightning
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| The great Serpent arisen into Knowledge
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| When wilt thou begin to annihilate thyself in the mysteries of the Aethyrs?
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| And walk with me among the Sons of God |