Cast the circle thrice upon the fertile, blessed soil-
Beneath a white silk shroud, he whispers of a spirit's insurrection-
Upon the runic crest now, the uroburos set, it coils-
The Master's words set the ritual for a pheonix ressurection-

Radiant gails called down from the mountains, their breath sings-
They encirle the seal that cements this blood oath-
Throwing back his hood to reveal his face, and gaze upon these things-
This alchemist serveys the universe as noeth-

Two lovers are brought together inside the ring as it begins to glow-
Their bodies dissolve into the Gods and become donation-
Wings of silver smoke envelope the wake of snow-
They form a stone from this one holy transmutation.