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