[00:39.03]The source of splendour in forms manifold[00:39.99]in whom the fathomless arcana turn aglow[00:40.89]Eosphoros - The brightest heavenly eye[00:58.59]each tempest of doubt His grandeur makes subside[00:59.61]All aeons entwine for He did arise[01:03.72]the flame that without loss endlessly devides[01:04.65]like the sharpest sword is His unchallenged blaze[01:05.85]that cuts from our way the cobweb of restraint[01:10.74]Heralds, disciples and serpents we are[01:35.43]the object and the channel for His powers[01:37.80]driven forth by the undying lust[01:38.52]to surpass the frailties of ours[01:45.87]and to go beyond every Ring-pass-not[01:46.68]The true wisdom besmeared in black[01:47.40]waiting to be once unravelled[01:48.03]by the insightful and the daring[01:56.43]to be finally discovered[02:00.90]Whereas He is the circle, we are at the center[02:33.69]too abstract to be defined, too concrete to be denied[02:37.86]All aeons entwine for He did arise[03:08.67]the flame that without loss endlessly devides[03:09.63]you call Him Satan, the prince of darkness and death[03:53.10]we call Him Satan, the eternal fountain of strength[03:57.15]Whereas He is the circle, we are at the center[04:01.83]too abstract to be defined, too concrete to be denied