Lord Of Our Temple

Mist embraces the temples walls The circle gathered Flesh upon the altar Hearts pound faster In expectance, not in fear All servants kneel While the Lord is near Your aeon is now You are the access and intelligence You are the success and wisdom You are the past You are the current You are the future You are the time You are the ultimate perfection You are the core of Everything You are all I want to be Your aeon is now Worlds narrow your might Hear now my voiceless doxology Blood is covering the circles hands We have dared to call your name Lord We have dared to call you Lord We have dared to walk with you