Nox Aurea

Brethrens and sisters of the greatest Cause,
All thee rebelling spirits who walk alone at night
Hear my proclamation and take now my hands
Let us together evoke and give rise
To this numinous circle
For we shalt create a black magical portal,
An entrance for the great Ones beyond
Thus we must obey their summons
Or vainly we will fall in despair
For they are the keys of ascension
To the hidden gates of liberty
By injustice we are enslaved
In a curse of order and time
So adherents of the greatest Cause,
Now let us to this circle give rise
An entrance for the great Ones to come,
To strike into our cosmic world
An entrance for the great Ones beyond,