Remember! Remember the drift of the night's fire? Where the flames run around with desire Blazes spread to the fore charring the foe Granting the competence and burning all The headmaster of magicians is The serpent -king and the slayer The possessor of the torches speaks To the night with desire The night's fire dances to a song of fall and wonder The sultry weapon that calls you here now The majesty is the power Which corrupts the offspring (the paltry) That shall never transpire And always be denied That shall never transpire And always be denied (be declined) The sun is sable The moon is weeping The planets are failing As the earth starts to shake The flames look secure Within all the chaos The fire sounds safe Like a voice from the sky The keys to hereafter The flaxen-crimson embers The symbols and the signals of Destruction and withering A night's fire is The portrait of what was Of what is Of what is to come So we shall singe them and We shall burn them and We will destroy them to Remember the pith of the night's fire The night's fire torches hatred to stone As the sun turns cold The stars fall fast and The earth turns black