The Other Side's a stranger place Some call it hell The root of sorcery
Demons once roamed the circle Chaos beyond imagining Side by side with people Half and half they're called Devil-blood
Vanquisher of evil Father of the world Rising up to banish Shaping everything
Above and below Split into two Human freedom Life can flourish He had to seal the gates
The First Law is protecting you Forbidden to touch Underworld directly Do not speak with the devils Never try to summon demons Always leave the portals closed
Follow my law then all will prosper And be safe from such madness again New order
Four sons but only three gifts to give The High Art, and the Making Speaking with spirits
After the teaching's complete I will be gone forever
So presume that I'm dead My fate is unrevealed to all Later years they will not care
Rebuilding and influence Done in their own manner
One more enigma The paradox Change or craft You borrow something There is a cost