Pointing to the earth and to the sky Commanding a legion malign Before she could remember the fire was in her heart The never dying embers drove her to perfect her arts Learning from the elders that wanted their wisdom to endure From them she kept sheltered her mind and desires of the impure Tomes she devoured of alchemy, incantations and spells A knowledge of power, drinking deeply from arcane wells An apprentice to sculptors, a necessary skill she must hone Inanimate sculptures, Ka will soon inhabit the forms of stone Under her watch, lantern eyed Over the congregation she presides Pointing to the earth and to the sky Commanding a legion malign Hammer and chisel giving birth to a host of solid stone Hewn from the earth the likenesses of something grotesque and unknown Attending the figures in her hidden quarry, with an elixir of life she anoints Preparing for the upheavals glory, downwards and upwards she points Pointing to the earth and to the sky Commanding a legion malign Decades of study and practice in preparation of a single event Seemingly born with a dark purpose and malicious intent Her life never veering from its course, the lefthand path The earth will tremble with force when she lets loose her creatures wrath Under her watch, lantern eyed Over the congregation she presides Pointing to the earth and to the sky Commanding a legion malign Hammer and chisel giving birth to a host of solid stone Hewn from the earth the likenesses of something grotesque and unknown Attending the figures in her hidden quarry, with an elixir of life she anoints Preparing for the upheavals glory, downwards and upwards she points Silently sitting empty vessels, waiting for the time to be filled An elixir from mortar and pestle, her great work to be willed Invocation of legion in the sculptures of stone Ka inhabits her creations, maiden, mother and crone