Fanisk - VI lyrics

Of many swords, blue and golden-- Thou hast sung, first and last. From the ever-risen, ever-fallen, Blossoming hexagon. Mystic Aar, of etheric talon-- Through many forms, ye have shone. Revealing thyself, through paths of splendor; Crushing in, perfection. All and none, without, within. All doubt destroyed, before thy palm. Can-descent prism, of celestial wisdom-- A harmonic infinity have I be-known. One thousand eyes, one thousand dominions, Against and, above all time. Of many spheres, unborn and olden-- One is the numeral, of Gotos will.