Oracle ov Void

Lost and blind through desert sand.

Enlighten by the secret eye,

Pale horns shining through dense black corridors,

A sacred fire burning,

A sacred fire burning inside, to self-wisdom.

A path has shown crossroads to the void.

A path has shown crossroads,

a translucid dreaming.

Quintessence: a voice of silence

crawling within the nature

of self evocative serpents fire.

I am the flame: I am the gate

and the key of hidden mysteries,

of unknown visions,

of unspoken words!

Beyond the gateless gate,

a sun... an eye... an opal eve...

lo Sethos!

I am the flame: I am the gate

and the key...

I am all.

I am nothing.

Upon the sea of stone I float,

under the desert and I shall burn.

Wooden mirrors masked

in pale faceless forms

Grey shadows, show me the path.