I, pan satyros
  rise I through ye spiral light
  follow'd I ye path ov a'yin,
  where ye all-begetting eye rests
  across ye cascade ov sensations
  and ye consciousness ov body
  volcano ov emotions am I
  ye ring ov saturn -
  two thousand years am I and more
  
  by ye four powers ov sphinx
  ye book ov albion open'd -
  and four cherubic beasts
  each in one quarter
  wander'd across ye world
  
  ye holiest gathering ov souls
  ov ye fool empty sight -
  ye devil - wild laugh
  and my mourning, as snow white
  paradox ov meanings
  sacrifice is done
  dogs ov darkness to ashes reduc'd
  in ye sirius shine
  that my way illuminates
  in company ov heaven
  ye eternal one
  in madness ov night
  in madness ov day