Though my eyes are shut
I am eternally awake
My mouth hermetically sealed
For the secrets are mine to keep
Magisterium of Sulphur & Mercury
Oh and have never been so disgusted

Frozen emotion yet warm within my wall
Byss and Abyss, Nothing and All
Transcending matter to spiritual substance
Let my blood be the elixir
In matters of our stone

Chaotic in its self with order to spare
Dictating stars with none to compare
Nostrum non set Opificium
My last will and I call my Opus Magnum