Silently the Moon fulfills Her Move
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amidst lovely crimson Stars
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He (She) who has Wilt will reach the Gate
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through the Moon, through me, through the proud Angel
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Now Silence ends, lunar Beauty ascends
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in charming morbid Glance
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The Kiss of Isis, as sweet as Honey
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leads me into a World beyond
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In bloody Triumph I found my Wilt
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Here I rule as my only God
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Glory to Thee who gleams like Jewels
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from Alpha to Omega
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May none fall who desires
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the Sword, the Balance, the Crown!
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Amidst Crimson Stars
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Ancient Ceremony |