Place the candles in the ceremonial vault Symbols etched in chalk A pentagram is drawn Nye is the time for the ritual to be performed Trace the character of Paimon Place the candles at the cardinal point Entranced in contemplation Gaze upon the sigil and dance in the candle light Chant the en with your palms up towards the sky Call upon him to the west where he dwells A king seated on an ungulate The magician proclaiming his request Reveal the secrets of the arts and philosophy Bring to light the secrets of the mind The hallucination communicating comprehension You endeavor to decipher the wisdom of the esoteric But alas you will fail like all mankind Oh the astonishment As reality floods back in Finally the tether is severed Your mind crumbles and decays Do not concern yourself Existence precedes essence Only being and nothingness No gods and no masters No gods and no masters