Follow the path, granting the aeon Where Satas — the way to infinity And the Maelstroms and Typhoons of Golden Wagon Rushing to Earth, crushing divinity, Scattering ashes to choirs!
Accepted the Sign for the soul and the heart, Standing therefore circle of Death and Life, Will cut by the whirl incarnations inside, Dividing the essence from phasm and qualm
Bugle in Horns of Heaven, and tell Of Angels of Death that reaching the Earth Only Satas inside as flame — burning hell Shall protect his Filii, the Stars calling forth
And only those who burned the word on body by the anguish And only those whose eyes reflection of His Will And only one who knows the new Word of the knowledge, banished — There is and Will be Light of His Celestial Een
Satas, descending to Earth, Thou art God that is dormant in dark Now is the moment of wakening See the fruits of thy creations’ spark!
You open the Path for your chosen And present them the Sword of Insight And force them to see once again By the eyes of a God — death and life...
Satas, the old God of the universe Constructive and destructive Thou art my incarnation!
Satas, the vortex in the Shadows Waking and somniferous SATAS!!!