Contemplating the rising sun on the Horizon
Revealing the cities of old
Warming up my hands and piercing my eyes
The feelings are no longer cold.
Uprising
This Morning Star is the Eye
It is beginning; it is glory
An elliptic entrance
Which is the Serpents eye.
Praised be the Morning Star
Pure ancient sin impregnating the female
The drop of Life falling from the cup of Death.
The luminous hands touching your skin
The sight with eyes shut.
Ra-Amah the sun child
Born in the reign of Osiris
Died in the arms of Anubis
Beneath the clouds flying fast and high!
Warming up my body and piercing my soul
To show me the only True Spirit
Of the Gods and the Stars
Of love, hate and lust
Uprising
Praised be the Morning Star