The Old Tree And The Wise Man

In the midst of the Valleys of Death
I found myself by the crystal Shores
It led me over the ways of his triumph
To the Crossroads of Astral lands!
Through my Rod... possess me! No return!
Angles of chthonic lust The fountains of oblivion!
Trembling the mortal vanity beyond Death!
Shaking by ever burning Fires! The Dual Pyres of Eternity!
Vessels of the secret law am I and reflection of your Work!
For the Womb of Drakon Bleeds and exult me in a feast of Orgy!
The labyrinth of your Void ..The crossroads Of empiricism
The Web of Wyrd!

Triangles of cruelty, Risen is the fallen Horned One
Non nobis, Domine, non nobis, sed Nomini tuo da Gloriam!
The crown of Pentacle an Aeon recalls... Starless Enthroned!
In the cores of Black Pits, Tunnels of the Ancient law
Come forth and bestow before me!
Scarlet Essense of the anti-World!I reborn!
Feed and devour the rain of stardust!
At his roots I offer my Oath!
From below to above and beyond!
I ride the winds, a union with the Aethyrs ..I transformed
The revealed formula am I!
To the Red Dawn I am sworn...And by their Will I shall rise.