Contemplating the rising sun on the Horizon Revealing the cities of old Warming up my hands and piercing my eyes The feelings are no longer cold. Uprising This Morning Star is the Eye It is beginning; it is glory An elliptic entrance Which is the Serpents eye. Praised be the Morning Star Pure ancient sin impregnating the female The drop of Life falling from the cup of Death. The luminous hands touching your skin The sight with eyes shut. Ra-Amah the sun child Born in the reign of Osiris Died in the arms of Anubis Beneath the clouds flying fast and high! Warming up my body and piercing my soul To show me the only True Spirit Of the Gods and the Stars Of love, hate and lust Uprising Praised be the Morning Star