THE HAWK-HEADED LORD

Had!  The manifestation of Nuit.
The Circle's Very Centre.
Sire of Lord Ra-Hoor-Khuit;
Through His Gate we enter
Into the deepest realms of Not
Beyond all personality.
'Tis this for which we have fought--
Reality's Reality.
Extended and contracted.
We live our lives without guilt.
To Truth we are attracted
And the Law of Do what thou wilt.

II

Nu!  The hiding of Hadit.
The Circumference nowhere found.
Mater of Ra-Hoor-Khuit;
The Universe without bound.
Into the Very Centre of All
We travel along the Path.
We heed the sound of our Angel's Call
And Our Lord of Vengeance & Wrath.
Expanding throughout the Universe,
Doing Our one true Will,
We do not heed the madmen's curse
For Love is the law, love under will.

Abrahadabra; the reward of Ra Hoor Khuit.
For He is the Summation of All That IS--
Osiris, Isis; Horus, Harpocrates and Sut.
Beyond all question this Æon is His.

         There is division hither homeward--
         The Orders are in disarray.
         There is unknown a special word--
         A Word that is Known this day.

Spelling is defunct; all is not aught.
The Old Ways are no longer "good".
Charlatans debunked; thieves to be caught,
Away with Mystery's hood!

         Lurk!  Withdraw!  Upon them!
         There is no hidng from Our Lord
         The cheats and liars we condem--
         Each one shall perish by the Sword.

The half of the word of Heru-ra-ha,
Called Hoor-pa-kraat and Ra-Hoor-Khut
Has come this day to prepare for Ma
And stop those Within who spiritually loot.

         I am the Hawk-Headed Lord of Silence & of Strength;
         I am the death of all that is false and untrue--
         And yet I am Naught--neither depth, width nor length--
         For without I am not--I am YOU...