A Call For Golden Dawn

By: Leigh B. Evans

Droog sees the shadows of the night

Whispers of the ancient rites

Mysteries that few can viddy

The secrets of eternity

I can see the god head, master of the art

Golden Dawn, a flame that never parts

Occult symbols, hidden from the light

In the darkness, they shine bright

Through astral planes and cosmic spheres

Stars transcend the realm of fears

Tarot cards and mystic signs

The keys to unlock the divine

I can see the god head, master of the art

Golden Dawn, a flame that never parts

Occult symbols, hidden from the light

In the darkness, they shine bright

Stars journey through the mystic veil of time

To reach the sublime

The path of the adept’s quest

To unlock the secrets of the blessed

In god head’s company, living art

Golden Dawn, a flame that never parts

Occult symbols, hidden from the light

In the darkness, they shine bright

In the silence of the night

The mysteries of death’s light

The secrets of ancient lore

Forevermore and evermore

I’m alive

I can see

I’ve arrived

Look at me

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