Circles Of The Oath - Absu

I stand in the center of the summit sphere

I wait for the sound of the clouted bell — the warning sign

This vagueness has not been named

Yet I see hands which testify the vow

Exposing the uncalled, unknown and unsettled

My destinies marked!

I confirm vigor of the Wise by stealth

With this spell, non-foul, creating combustion

I form the glow

Of the Oath, circles are blood and birth renewed

How keen the free star prevails — a strike of thrust

I forever reach

I seek doubled chains of Orgia’s durableness!

I’m told by the garlanded that Atu and Tiphareth…

I’m told by the conquering they remain introducing:

The mentors of the Above

The forgers that speak Below

The savants of the Numbers

The solders of the Circuits

I’m

Aeons tenable

Mark my words

Of the oath

Seven

I’m

Treasures to the stone

Hear my lead

In the oath

Seven