Oh Doctor Dee please tell me, in this world of fascination
Of hidden sigils and the name we dare not speak aloud
The visitors you brought to us through arts of conjuration
Who came and left as if within a ‘fiery cloud'
There's a fire in the sky, as I awake the veil is falling
There's a fire in the sky, I hear the elder voices calling
They say through Amalantrah the gateway was re-opened
But we heard stories stemming from Ezekiel
The call to Babalon awoke the name so long unspoken
Through invocation, calling down into the Well
I walked into the Desert night, into the silent places
My mind on fire, unholy visions in my head
I heard a voice within the fabric of the empty spaces
Wheels within wheels