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