Ah, to walk about in the withered lands To wear the Greatest Seal The Serpent's Lock is embedded in my chest Prying eyes repudiated for seeing its secret Truths True protection upon the astral planes In the perception of the unseen And all that is hidden Cloak me from the impure Ones Cometh! Brethren! Let us wield the Serpent's Key No false Gods nor Demigods Will lay their wretched eyes upon us We will dominate the Sun And sin by the eyes of "God" We will venture along our Path To the primordial age and of higher Civilization Between Darkness and Light will I stride Stripped of sensation of emptiness and pride Act as in a play set in earliest of times Eternal battle-cries heard until the very last chimes Make the Hidden manifest and the manifest hidden Transfiguration given by a power in Oneself Translate my spirit into Nature! Abide by my soul Transform, transmute!