| Asael, descend from high Eden!
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| From abyss to the sun
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| Down the bright serpent
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| Towards the dragon of Nun
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| Within the night of black Eden
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| Towards death I would bow
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| Illumed by the flames of a trident
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| To pierce the mark of my brow
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| To become as lampadiphor
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| Of a great fallen spark
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| From a star luciferious
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| To illumine paths dark
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| Lucifer — Messich!
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| Guardian of the sceond tree
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| O perilous star of the morning!
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| Darken my plea!
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| Strike me lord, strike me!
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| With your igneous blade
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| The mark of Pentagrammaton
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| By which the soul is remade
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| O' morning star smite me!
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| Pierce the chambers of my heart
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| Carve a seat for your bright wisdom
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| And let profane life depart
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| My blood is my offering
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| To the plot of this sacred place
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| With Lilith-Nachash behind me
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| Opposite your luminous face
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| A shadow cast by your fire
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| From hers is the blood of our race
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| She who first offered
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| The poison fruits taste
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| And guised with temptation
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| The path towards divine fate
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| A riddle to solve
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| A great thirst to sate
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| O Shaitan above me!
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| Three who art one
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| Guide, lord and daimon
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| Forge flame and sun
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| I pray you bless me with eminence
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| And impart your gift
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| And by resurrection uplift
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| Resolve this «I» to your aspect
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| Crowned with horns twain
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| And armed with the blade
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| By which I was slain
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| I pray to know
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| And I will to be
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| To become as the monad
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| By way of trinity
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| And walk Eden’s night path towards God’s temple
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| By the light of the adversary
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| And by root, heart and crown
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| Coil about the second tree |