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Shaitan, Master; obeisance you are

Raison d'etre, open from these wounds

Seek and ye shall find (or it finds you)

A flaming sword within your spine

Secrets of life open from blade of the knife

When lungs are torn asunder I create myself again

There are no secrets, a greater lie; the greater truth

Sorcerers withdrawn from this home

...And what I saw was ecstasy beyond the ecstasy

And what I saw was nothing before my fall

Cogent ecstasy beyond the ecstasy

And now when I shed my life away and turn the

knife in my lungs

I see vividly those green glimmering eyes

...and those who recall their own names

do not see further from this point

but drown and burn

Come forth the spirit of Northern Cross, Nemo

With the burning altars of god's heavens

Come forth the spirit of Southern Cross, Nemo

Begot by the order and the same god of us to serve

Come forth the spirit of Western Cross, Nemo

Come forth the spirit of Eastern Cross, Nemo

Which is buried and flamed by sacrifice

and waters offered to be in reverence

Come forth the spirit of Northern Cross, Nemo

Come forth the spirit of Southern Cross, Nemo

*Nemo: No one: Names of the spirits are not mentioned in the booklet