Digir Gidim - The Revelation of the Wandering lyrics

The Green Flame is the centre Immortal, inexhaustible, everlasting, judge. Dull the Word in Prayer resounds And whirling conquers the Large Halls The Temple is the key, dark but shining Built to the Divine Greatness Where the chosen people bathe in the Flame The Snake opens its eyes Three red ovals stand out its ivory skin It’s the third glance that opens the soul And tears open the helpless mind Tireless guide of Time Discoverer of Portals who reveals secrets, Amazement is at the highest like Sacrifice How cold is the embrace of the Extincts? How hot the Sun announcing the Night? Stars in the sky infuse the Courage for the Future Where dazzling lights illuminate the dark destination I waited for the moment a long time and now… It’s Utanapistim Ziusudra’s call Wandering Black Leader of Immortal Stars He throws lances of Immense Sadness and Solemn Distress Loaded with Hatred and Love Absorbed and well-known for millennia In wandering through the Infinite Mysterious Universe It leads my ego towards new Spheres of Freedom We go on endless and immense journeys Building and destroying the realities that create and destroy Be the servants to take the lead Take the lead to be servants no more The Code will be written soon We will infuse the knowledge due to you The Wisdom of the Astral Decoding That will join our Ethereal Thoughts to yours Towards the Luminescence of Cosmos. The Third Hand called Gilt and swaying, alive Intrepid caressing infinite Where the whirling Moon is reflected By the gla**y bottom of the river, icy And severe judge in the black nightmare The ghost-sceptre is now held Towards the High Arcane Infinite You can see it! The ominous witchcraft The Sacred Fleece is charming your sight How the Way is rejected By the dreadful breadth of the Sibyls Raving interpreters of the Cosmos Future Like the wind of created unexplained nights Until the limit of Wisdom Built following the chrisms That Gods bestowed on Man Elevates and sinks into deep Absolute Reason Where fatherhood k**s motherhood And motherhood is born again unconscious in the Light Circle But conscious in recreating the eternal subjection to the Divine Power It denies what is easy, disowns what is obvious. Dreaming but awake I’m rising I could drink from His rich spring But the time hasn’t come yet Thirst for Wisdom – Hunger for Power – Spiritual Elevation.