ALL HAIL! Thou
brilliant of the planets bright. Lord of the dawn
and opener of the day, King of the
sunset, herald of the night, Rising and setting
in the cosmic play.
Tou art the rising
and the dawn of man; Thou art the going
down in twilight’s peace; Thou art the
portal of the cosmic plan; Birth, death and
life, and then the great release.
Venus, thy
consort, hath my heart entrapped; Kama, the lord of
passion, driven me on; Therefore, O
Lucifer, in her arms wrapped, I patient wait til
Pagan night has gone
Prince of the
world and of the hearts of, most Of the old Pagan
world, since early dawning, Satan, great
angel, of the cosmic host. Hail to thee,
Lucifer, son of the morning!
