Verse I
Cloud-compelling, slit in twain! Sharpening the stone! He is the catalyst of Octinomos
Caduceus, staff in hand! Hypermnesia! Two adders: one white and one black
Grade of logos, hark in twain! Echoing the words! He is the mirage of the Treble Will
Silver tippet, switch in head, Cataplexia! Double quills: one dull and one sharp
Verse II
His necrophageous force appears, in the temper, under a certain guise
His meritorious exposé bares the wisdom over a murky bize
Verse III
Uttermost, unity proves the gemmed azure is naked
He outshines with expenditures of energies
Furthermost, amity veils his serpent-soul divided
He misshapes back to indrawn criticality
Chrous I
Entereth between the myth
Uttereth betwixt the mouth
Exiteth between the Ma’at
I am the Phantasmal Expounder
Exiteth between the naught
Uttereth betwixt the night
Extereth between the Nox
I am the Hierophant Agitator
Verse IV
Over certain guises, in fits of ire, his mortification force appears
The stélé of his exposé
Verse V
Uttermost, unity proves the gemmed azure is naked
Hie misshapes back to indrawn criticality
Chorus II
Entereth between the Beth
(And the star of Set)
Uttereth betwixt Ma’at
(O’ Sirius)
Exiteth between the Moth
(The falling Sothis)
I am Hierophantasmal
Conclusion
Over certain guises, the force appears