(Intro – Whispered like an ancient ritual, layered voices reciting in reverse beneath it)
Nine spheres shift, six seals split,
Five-pointed fractals fold and flip.
Lucid in the Labyrinth, lost in the glyphs,
Decode the divine or be drowned in the rift.
(Verse 1 – Primordial Mysteries: Hermetics, Gnosticism, Kabbalah, and Chaos Magick)
Sigils in syllables, summon the spark,
Sands in the glass split the aeons apart.
Before the Big Bang, there was Logos and dark,
Mind moved the matter, the math left the mark.
Akashic atlas encrypted in ether,
Scrolls in the smoke where the watchers are speakers.
Metatron murmurs the measures of fate,
The tetractys trembles, the temple vibrates.
Sevenfold sequence, sigil is set,
Sphinx in the cipher, the symbol resets.
Sandalphon scribes as the Sephiroth shift,
Kether to Malkuth—the spirit descends.
Paradoxes pile, the ouroboros grins,
Eating its tail as the spiral begins.
Nothing is true but the thought that believes,
Everything’s real if the Will can conceive.
(Chorus – Chant-like, hypnotic, voices bending in echoes)
Whisper the words, the world rewrites,
Sigils in stone, the stars ignite.
Fold into fractals, forms take flight,
The fool finds wisdom in silent sight.
(Verse 2 – Alchemical Ascension, the Great Work, and the Esoteric Path)
Solve et Coagula, break and rebuild,
Mercury molds what the heavens revealed.
Lead into gold ain't material gain,
It’s mind over matter, perception ingrained.
Man is the magnum opus in flesh,
A vessel of vision, divinely possessed.
Theurgy threads through the temple within,
The Grail ain't a chalice, it's light without sin.
Thoth holds the tablets, Enoch ascends,
Baphomet balances, both hands extend.
Fire and water, sulfur and ash,
Above is the ether, below is the path.
Geometers sketching the square in the sphere,
Threefold the triad, the trinity veers.
Sacred the spiral, the sorcery spins,
Time is illusion—beginning’s the end.
(Chorus – Chant-like, hypnotic, voices bending in echoes)
Whisper the words, the world rewrites,
Sigils in stone, the stars ignite.
Fold into fractals, forms take flight,
The fool finds wisdom in silent sight.
(Verse 3 – The Abyss, the Final Gate, and the Cosmic Riddle)
Choronzon chants where the void vibrates,
Standing at Da’ath as the mind mutates.
Nine-pointed enneagram shifting the gates,
Crossing the threshold where names disintegrate.
Who holds the quill when the scripture is smoke?
Who flips the coin if the cosmos is broke?
Who dreams the dreamer when silence awakes?
Who carves the keys to the kingdom of fate?
Magicians map where the echoes collide,
Eclipse of the ego, dissolve into light.
See through the Self, leave the Logos behind,
Exit existence or step back inside.
(Outro – Fading whispers, voices circling in ritualistic cadence, looping back to the intro mantra)
Nine spheres shift, six seals split,
Five-pointed fractals fold and flip.
Lucid in the Labyrinth, lost in the glyphs,
Decode the divine or be drowned in the rift.
