I wandered far and wide inside this tangled web
I hoped that I might find an answer to what he said, he said:
Follow me my child and learn the sacred art
Nightstalking in my way to find your missing heart
I drank the venom from the magic horn
I saw a vision of how this child was born:
What has been forgotten can never be regained
Nightstalking in my time to ease the longing pain
My sission from the womb, blood unto the bone
Destiny awakening, all the seeds are sewn for the:
Mother of mysteries. Where have your children gone?
Nightstaking with myself to see the golden dawn