Perception of the Unseen

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!