Noble and fierce beasts
The great prowlers about the Igigi
Conjured to walk among the Lawless Plains
Where nothing exists outside the circles of space
Wise are you who wake the cosmic eye
Cast into this lurking lost silence

Growing fiercely below
The grandest watcher of insect shapes
Hands to me the golden jaded Orb
Who's entities bend secrets into my ears
Melt into the silver flaires
Of the terrestrial aura
Living in the essence of the sacred Atlantean crystals

The Three Daughters of Digitari
Have struck me with their bow
And the Three Watchers
And the Olden One Watcher rush to my aid
I thrust the Magician's sword
Into the Sirian plain
My powers now rise from the sun blazing currents
repeat

Before it's barriers
Covet the Three names
Born of the Three Masters
Great and wise the Three Watchers
Go and pass the Idimmi
Mass Ssarati Mass Ssaratu Kia Mass Ssataru
repeat

The swirling Orb
Burns their Codes in the spirit
The gift of these shadeless sacrifices
Grovel ath the underpath of my feet
Through the surface pf the scorching stargate
We shall dwell Watcher beyond the Lawless Waste