I, pan satyros

Rise I through ye spiral light

Follow'd I ye path ov a'yin,

Where ye all-begetting eye rests

Across ye cascade ov sensations

And ye consciousness ov body

Volcano ov emotions am I

Ye ring ov saturn -

Two thousand years am I and more



By ye four powers ov sphinx

Ye book ov albion open'd -

And four cherubic beasts

Each in one quarter

Wander'd across ye world



Ye holiest gathering ov souls

Ov ye fool empty sight -

Ye devil - wild laugh

And my mourning, as snow white

Paradox ov meanings

Sacrifice is done

Dogs ov darkness to ashes reduc'd

In ye sirius shine

That my way illuminates

Ye eternal one

In madness ov night

In madness ov day