A serpent flame sparked,
Burned, within a pure heart
And bid Nuit, a house, to dwell
So then! The war begins
Stranger from a stranger land
Lead me by a rose in hand
Unto her house, I fell
Purified by Khuits spell
Towards the light, that ends, a funnel:
Shackles, that were freedoms tunnel
I threw them to the ground!
For the light of knowledge
It is silence in sounds
Death! Come feed, on life proud
In a night, thy forms a shroud
Shall I sing ? My Love, a song
As the all it comes, it witnesses,
An arrow as I bow

A momentary twinkle...
Lead on by the word
Knocks, resounding, they are heard
Setting, down, past what is West
Go child! Star serpent!
Fear. is not thy gaze
A rivers water plows the way
Till a rise above that grave
Into a circle, a circle flames
To light faces and a mane
One, not one, not in vain
Rush forth to extend a name
One, was not one, on that day
As if you would want it
Any, or another waY...

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