By the terrors of Fire,
Of Water, and Air,—
If danger, and pain,
And death you despise,
On—for again
Into light you shall rise;
Rise into light
With that Secret Divine,
Now shrouded from sight
By the Veils of the Shrine!
By the terrors of Fire,
Of Water, and Air,—
If danger, and pain,
And death you despise,
On—for again
Into light you shall rise;
Rise into light
With that Secret Divine,
Now shrouded from sight
By the Veils of the Shrine!