Destruction - Magister Templi

Born clinging to each other

Born deep inside of you

Of emptiness and moisture

Of water and of air

I’ll nurture, you’ll inspire

My earth rise t' wards your skies

You, who hold a thousand souls!

Vast mistress of the stars!

Geb!

Hail Nuit!

Our embrace will destroy it all!

Ra-Horus!

Our youngest will rule the world!

Ra Horakhty!

Ta Horkuit!