The source of life crossing the Eye Existence... Extinction. Chaotic consumption Beyond worlds of infinite power inside our bodies. Emanating blackness And a storm of white Fire. Our hands to the Egyptian Sun Warming our soul and Spirit. A new dawn will shine in gold For we are their children and carry on their legacy. To the old Priests and Masters. For the new leaders. Brothers... Sisters... the time is upon us. Through pain and fear... Through lust and love. We shall prevail. The Sacred Structure shall never fall Because we are its pillars. A new dawn is coming A new beginning will emerge. From dusk to dawn From shadows to Light And from the depths to the stars Two Gods of old and two towers. Two ways and one single gate To the sacred eye of the Serpent. Look up from the depths To the stars.