Spread blaze in all directions Countless tongues of decline Blister the crust of the earth Exalt all beings from mass
Flood the soil Relieved from all distinction
For these are the fruits of arrogant notion For this is the higher will
And these are the spears that pierce all sanity These are the swords that divide These are the hands to unroll the scrolls These are the veils that cloak the ultimate Axiom
But you will not receive For the mirror reflects only what it faces To know is to ignore To realize one's scarce potential
So seekers: seek Thine path is blessed with thorns So force through the planes of affliction For the goals extend your bounds