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Burn in me mighty North Star!

Drape my path in Thy stellar light

From Thine astral throne above

Bestow Thy secrets upon me

Come, come malignant Night

Unfold Thy blackest canvas

That I may draw the way

Into Thy bitter heart

And in my most ecstatic frenzy

With a razor of northern black light

May stoke and stir - whirl and whip

Whilst riding upon Thy back, O Night!

For I am the quenchless flame

That reaps and burns

At the end of the world

And forevermore!