[1st verse:] I stand in the center of the summit sphere I wait for the sound of the clouted bell – the warning sign
This vagueness has not been named, Yet I see hands which testify the vow Exposing the uncalled, unknown and unsettled
My destinies marked!
[Chorus:] I confirm vigor of the Wise by stealth With this spell, non-foul, creating combustion I form the glow Of the Oath, circles are blood and birth renewed How keen the free star prevails – a strike of thrust I forever reach
I seek doubled chains of Orgia’s durableness!
[Chorus]
I’m told by the garlanded that Atu and Tiphareth… I’m told by the conquering they remain introducing:
The mentors of the Above The forgers that speak Below The savants of the Numbers The solders of the Circuits
[Decree] I’m Aeons tenable Mark my words Of the oath Seven I’m Treasures to the stone Hear my lead In the oath Seven