Axis of light, life at its height.
Energy spirals, strong and pure.
Draw the May knife, a fore bold noon,
And the unconquerable tune, resound throughout...
Without, within, I capture everything,
And radiate, as the golden crown.
The lemniscate rune, destroy all doubt--
For I am, the almighty Sun-Column...
Fanisk - III lyrics
Album Noontide