Paroles
Three shining pentagrams of gold
Onward the tachary runs
Surrounded by an azure red line
Upon its shoulders the aureum
And the symeon of a seraphim
Sacred trident with three angles bound
One crescent on the moon on the right
One crescent on the moon on the left
In its center is a scepter
Surrounded by a glow
One crescent on the moon on the right
One crescent on the moon on the left
In its center is a scepter
Surrounded by a glow
We crown the initiate
With words to dominate
Two spears will collide
The terror will survive
Two principles divide
The conqueror's sword will rise
The sacred flame
The oath of the seventh son
Upon the square we forms
The front of the Sereus throne
Surrounded by the flying sphere
Upon the square we forms
The front of the Sereus throne
Surrounded by the flying sphere
We crown the initiate
With words to dominate
Two spears will collide
The terror will survive
Two principles divide
The conqueror's sword will rise
The sacred flame
The oath of the seventh son