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