​Step Three of the Ritual: Ascending to Hidden Wisdom - Instructing the Cult in the Way of Glory Lyrics

Hear the words of the Master...
Hear and heed,
That dilution,
May be far from you:

It is not as you have thought it was;
It is not as you have heard it said.
My Law transcends your vision,
It eludes your grasp.

You're unworthy of the formless truths,
Shackled in this material realm.
There remains no hope of liberty,
If you will not understand.
Your desire must be for what lies beyond;
To this your oath must be.

You must be changed;
Yours must be a willing heart,
To give the sacrifice...
To bleed for Him.
Will you resolve not to waiver?
Will you be the unhinged reflection?
So now, cult of the faithful...
What is your confession?

We believe in the One in darkness,
In the Maker of all unseen.
We believe in Him Begotten,
He who was before all worlds,
He whom death has not conquered,
Who judges cosmos with the flame.
We believe in Him who goes forth,
Who has spoken through those before.
We will swear the oath.

Will you pursue devotion?
We will. Let it be done.

Will you evict all falsehood?
We will. Let it be done.

Will you expose the false light?
We will. Let it be done.

Will you press on til death?
We will. Let it be done.

May yours be a willing heart,
To give the sacrifice...
To bleed for Him.