Alghazanth

The source of splendour in forms manifold
In whom the fathomless arcana turn aglow
Eosphoros - The brightest heavenly eye
Each tempest of doubt His grandeur makes subside
All aeons entwine for He did arise
The flame that without loss endlessly devides
Like the sharpest sword is His unchallenged blaze
That cuts from our way the cobweb of restraint
Heralds, disciples and serpents we are
The object and the channel for His powers
Driven forth by the undying lust
To surpass the frailties of ours
And to go beyond every Ring-pass-not