""Mysteries of nature untold Through the ecstasies unfold By the grace of the gods Through the innards of the soul We bear witness to the Other To the embrace of the great mother To the burning in man To transcend Open the floodgates in the womb of the world To the Dreams of the Dead Ride the storms where the seas of chaos whirl In the Dreams of the Dead We don't abide by the narrow tunnels Where the spirit's turned to stone Where the face of Mammon's risen And our magic is unknown We set sail to the edge of reason Where the worlds are clear to see Though we are not of the Son of Man We are to be Free The veils of doubt swept away Mysterium Tretnendum Atque Fascinans Open the floodgates in the womb of the world To the dreams of the dead the Other Where the screams are left unheard Open the floodgates in the womb of the world To the Dreams of the Dead Ride the storms where the seas of chaos whirl In the Dreams of the Dead""