The Prophecy of the Magus

Through all the brightness of the day
And all the darkness of the night
Infinite players continue play
And leave open their gate to light
Forces mortals cannot know
Shape existence with a thought
Through the soul doth power flow,
Hiding changes it has wrought.
The Chosen One will soon arive
Out of the mists of Avalon
The Mage of Night will come alive
And forge the bonds to glories gone.
Myths and monsters, gods and dæmons,
Banished to dark mystery
Wait now for the final summons
From the Magus Illuminati.

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