1. HALL OF THE MASTERS

You have swiftly disembarked at the pass
You smeared torment amongst all stocks of life
You, the spate, are ghastly for the decayed

You littered while ages past in
Mirage of conclave souls
You reverberated mirrors -
Figment of ancient Throk
You, tutor of the vaults, are the
Rash of forbidden forms

You have walked amidst the stars in
Glares of pewters
You have prepared
Gates at the Gulf
You, increaser of the pace, are
The Master of time dimensions

Supplication of the dream
Granting haleness to the furtive light brigade
Abomination of the bond
Demolishing life's passing cycles in the...
HALL OF THE...

Bleeders will rise from the brume of R'lyeh
Victors will strike in a quicksilver sweat

You gnawed swiftly with scornful bite -
A terror of advent
You have illuminated three,
Perdu mazes
You, increaser of the pace, are
The Master of time dimensions

You stain the sphere of scream and screech
The Master of form and foulness

Casting mantles of flesh of outward souls
Charms are torn by the injurious
Doom is at hand from an exposing door
Spawns have torn through the trustfulness


2. CIRCLES OF THE OATH

Of The Oath

I stand in the center of the summit sphere
I wait for the sound of the clouted bell – the warning sign

This vagueness has not been named,
Yet I see hands which testify the vow
Exposing the uncalled, unknown and unsettled

My destinies marked!

I confirm vigor of the Wise by stealth
With this spell, non-foul, creating combustion
I form the glow
Of the Oath, circles are blood and birth renewed
How keen the free star prevails – a strike of thrust
I forever reach

I seek doubled chains of Orgia’s durableness!

I’m told by the garlanded that Atu and Tiphareth…
I’m told by the conquering they remain introducing:

The mentors of the Above
The forgers that speak Below
The savants of the Numbers
The solders of the Circuits

I’m
Aeons tenable
Mark my words
Of the oath
Seven
I’m
Treasures to the stone
Hear my lead
In the oath
Seven