O Sol, born of eternal light O tongued flames wherewith the void is sown, As dreadful ghasts of a plane unknown, Illume, ye Father in unceasing gloom, Shrouds the deathless truth ye may not find; Alike for ye the flaming suns are blind Manifesto of infinity, immutable as time Where we seek the Light and have sought in vain The law of universal balance O Sol, Your absence in night O cold dark wherewith the moon is shown, Darken, ye mother with unceasing shadow As the voidless dance in realms where time is unknown, O abyssal depth, with no regard The voidless expand into realms where time is known