The Conductor: Before you’re allowed to find our Circle I must warn you about the perils You may hurt yourself and be lost So, I’ll be your guide and lead you I’ll join my light to yours Then you may find your way for Eastern Path The Chaplain: You’re not welcome in here But I salute the endeavor I’m your soul’s counsellor But I can’t help you here, now So, I’ll join my light to yours And pray for it to help you along the Path Reach for the protection You can find within your faith and go ahead The Matre: When the end of life is near You shall not be in fear You’ve found a Mother in me Who prays for your wellbeing Let me join my light to yours And give you all the bliss of Golden West I’ll be waiting here for you When it comes the time for your soul to rest The Pilgrim: I have to find what lies beneath my scars Catching their lights along the Path One I’m no more Oh, crowd from my past Keep me forwards and lead my steps The Conductor: Oh, Master! This neophyte is travelling the four winds of the visible world under my protection and with the blessing of the Chaplain and the Great Matre. Now, he faces the Northern Portal to meet the Umbral Guardian. When he, at last, gets to you, please allow him to join our Inner Circle. Great is his value, I do declare, because he has given his own life to risk under the proofs of the Four Principles. With the Light of each of us, he must proceed to trials laid ahead. The Guardian: Dark North is where you stand now My Lair at Deathly Meadows I am the Sword Bearer The Ritual’s Blind Protector I can’t now grant my protection But you can find some within yourself Then I’ll join my light to yours And hope your weakness may become your strength The Master: I’m glad you’ve found the East Where you can join our Circle Your journey ends in here But you shall not be in fear Let me join my Light to yours And send you to the Crypts of Eastern Sands Listen to the Spells of Black And take heed of the words of the White Maid The Pilgrim: I have to find what lies beneath my scars Catching their lights along the Path One I’m no more Oh, crowd from my past Dark Night of Soul is growing fast The snow-white Dove The words of Death Keep me forwards and lead my steps The snow-white Dove The words of Death Keep me forwards and lead my steps The Vestal Colombes: Beware the Envy, beware the Intolerance Beware the Inconstancy, beware the Lies Beware the Vanity and all addiction That Man has built to destroy the Light