Boole - Thelema lyrics

Tenets of the weak have kept the Will denied And you fail to love because of some old book But revealed to us, we see another side Here's the deal, just you never pray another lie Who other do you fail when you deny for life All the urges that bring us to our worthy heights? In a fearful tale of Babylon And the afterworld Is a tale for loss, but a love, a tie But a rut, but a lock, but a Templar's toy What you need to be strong, you can bear more joy "For its own sake" is the only kind of life Expressing true nature is divine by right So forget to even care about an afterlife You should be more concerned to be prepared tonight For the life you have to live Must discard a proxy God The Self is not unrighteous First, know yourself and your Will, so you search, I'll help you The time is now for the Word of Thelema Then find a form that is fit to express the Self If Power asks why, then is Power a weakness? Love what you know, what you choose, make it your own, so help you In reason is lies, and the truth is so simple Give of yourself, lose yourself in it utterly That shall be the whole of the Law That shall be the whole of the Law Tenets of the weak have kept the Will denied And you fail to love because of some old book But revealed to us, we see another side Here's the deal, just you never pray another lie Who other do you fail when you deny for life All the urges that bring us to our worthy heights? In a fearful tale of Babylon And the afterworld You must ignore your voice of culture's code of Right Those who can't be made to see despise those bringing Light Rome and the Sabine: not reasoned, yet built the Empire So we must despise the chaste, embrace the Will to Life Must discard a proxy God The Self is not unrighteous First, know yourself and your Will, so you search, I'll help you The time is now for the Word of Thelema Then find a form that is fit to express the Self If Power asks why, then is Power a weakness? Love what you know, what you chose, make it your own, so help you In reason is lies, and the truth is so simple Give of yourself, lose yourself in it utterly That shall be the whole of the Law That shall be the whole of the Law You must ignore your voice of culture's code of Right Those who can't be made to see despise those bringing Light Rome and the Sabine: not reasoned, yet built the Empire So we must despise the chaste, embrace the Will to Life Must discard a proxy God The Self is not unrighteous First, know yourself and your Will, so you search, I'll help you The time is now for the Word of Thelema Then find a form that is fit to express the Self If Power asks why, then is Power a weakness? Is God to live within a dog or in a slave? You should be counting years by wounds and not by cares The fear of failure should not touch the Will to Dare This is the Law of the Strong and the Joy of the World, our Law