So I lionize your names,

So I listen to your words,

So I arraign to your nerves



So I lionize your names,

So I listen to your words,

So I redirect your seal,

Back to the Intelligence



The animal of the ether, the oval of the Sphynx's eye

Has reflected light outside of the triangular axis



The thought of a triangular, Tattvic fire

Is scarlet like smoke from the Djinn's lamp, garnet

Perhaps stars and desert plains are equally desolate,

And like the fire, solar and forsaken