Omens Of Plague At The Dawn Of The Aeon Of Horus
Ancient knowledge of the Nile
I´ve traveled ´round the world to find you
And now that I am finally here I´m on the verge of tears
For I´ve seen a glimpse of truth in the Stele of Revelation
Legacy of deathless Gods laid in cryptic words
Lead there by the hand of the seeress
Sweet mistress bearing my child
After summoning Thoth
“They are waiting for you, Horus and his messenger”
The equinox of the Gods has arrived
Speak, speak, Hoor-paar-Kraat
From the corner of the room I hear the mighty voice of Aiwass
In dictation, he´s compelling me to write his words
Help me, warrior lord of Thebes
Help me in this revelation that I make today
Help me, warrior lord of Thebes
Before the children of man
We burn in self-created light
We burn like stars
We burn in self-created light
Light undivine
