Текст песни Aleister Crowley - Отрывок из Гностической Мессы

Lord visible and sensible of whom this earth is but a frozen spark turning about
thee with annual and diurnal motion, source of light, source of life, let thy perpetual radiance
hearten us to continual labour and enjoyment; so that as we are constant partakers of thy bounty
we may in our particular orbit give out light and life, sustenance and joy to them that revolve
about us without diminution of substance or effulgence for ever.
So mote it be.

Lord secret and most holy, source of life, source of love, source of liberty, be thou
ever constant and mighty within us, force of energy, fire of motion; with diligence let us ever labour
with thee, that we may remain in thine abundant joy.
So mote it be.

Lady of night, that turning ever about us art now visible and now invisible in thy
season, be thou favourable to hunters, and lovers, and to all men that toil upon the earth, and to all mariners upon the sea.
So mote it be.

Giver and receiver of joy, gate of life and love, be thou ever ready, thou and thine
handmaiden, in thine office of gladness.
So mote it be.