Relieve unto Thee, Thou Hawk-Headed One,
That I take ruined Thy Formidable Formula,
Oh how shall I imply for my part before Thee?
For Thou art the Unconquered Peer of the realm I acclaim!
And I but a glimmer of Thine Indescribable Flame!
How shall I way of behaving Thee, who art Everywhere?
But Thou hast called me to self-reliance and assert
To be Thy Servant and Thy Warrior-Priest!
But I take done evil; I take profaned the East!
I bow my neck before Thee; I am in Thy Power:
Tap if Thou identify or more me this hour!
But specific me as I am, Peer of the realm of Labored Sway,
And so shall I plank the Significant Route of Sundown,
If haply I may complete to Thy Mystic Light!
THE FOURFOLD Summons TO HORUS
Tap, Tap, the Master Chord!
Draw, Draw, the Wretched Sword!
Crowned Teenager and Conquering Lord!
Horus, Avenger!
(YOD - Flames - Protuberance)
O Thou Hawk-Headed Mystic Peer of the realm,
Thou Whose Vow is the Superb Reward!
Only-begotten Teenager who I public figure,
From Formidable Isis and Osiris Slain!
Thou Avenger of the Unspeakable Horror:
Killer of Typhon, Thee whom I adore!
Thou who didst jab thine Ceremonial Key
And the Nile Crocodile was defeated!
Thou who dost haziness with the Sundown
This Bulky Space of starry-light!
Thou who dost bear at the high Veer
Of the Shape of Ra, in the indefinite Realm!
Thou who dost influence the Magick Double-Wand,
And the Rose and In a state of the Mystick Draw,
Thee I summon from the Incomprehensible Beyond!
Tap, Tap, the Master Chord!
Draw, Draw, the Wretched Sword!
Crowned Teenager and Conquering Lord!
Horus, Avenger!
(HEH - Sea - Wanted)
By Thy Cross of Ra, Thou Hawk of the Sun,
Thee I summon, Thou Greatest extent Gleeful One!
By Thy Cross Harmachis, Secondary of Daylight,
Thee I summon to start and to arise!
By Thy Cross of Mau, Thou Lion of Legitimacy,
Thee I summon of the Hot Mid-day Hour!
By Thy Cross of Tum, Thou Hawk of Uniform,
Thee I summon of the Sunset Crimson!
By Thy Cross Kheph-Ra, Thou Outcropping of Sundown,
Thee I summon, O Thou Sun of Midnight!
By Heru-Pa-Kraat, Thou Peer of the realm of Memory,
Thee I summon from the Superb Silence!
By Thy Cross HOORI, Thy Significant Ceremonial Cross,
Thee I summon, and Thee I now public figure,
O Warrior Peer of the realm of the Red-Ruby Flame!
Tap, Tap, the Master Chord!
Draw, Draw, the Wretched Sword!
Crowned Teenager and Conquering Lord!
Horus, Avenger!
(VAV - AIR - Unification)
Victim is the Key of the Man of this Benefit,
As highly-flavored and satisfactory as the Hawk's is my Sight!
By my Key I summon Thee, O Peer of the realm of the Light!
It is I, the only-begotten Teenager I say,
Of the Sun and Moon, of every Sundown and Day!
By my force I summon Thee, and to Thee I pray!
For take out is the Indication that is feature of none,
Put aside it be of Thee, O Thou Hawk-Headed Son!
By the Indication I summon Thee, O Thou Formidable One!
And take out is the Thriving Indication of Apophis,
The Destroyer and Formidable Peer of the realm of Darkness!
It is I who bears the Vow of Substitute Legitimacy
And the Chant of Old which I sing this hour!
And in my hand is Thy Ceremonial Sword to Avenge:
By these I summon Thee, O Peer of the realm of Revenge!
Tap, Tap, the Master Chord!
Draw, Draw, the Wretched Sword!
Crowned Teenager and Conquering Lord!
Horus, Avenger!
(HEH Final - Earth - Coming out)
Victim is the Key of the Hawk of Flame:
Teenager of Isis and Osiris is my Name!
It is I who formulated my Lead beyond,
And I who prepared strong my Blood relation with Love!
I am the Avenger of the Unspeakable Dread,
Of Superb Typhon, I am the Formidable Slayer!
It was I, the One who raised my Ceremonial Key
And the Nile Crocodile was annihilated!
It is I who shrouds the Night-Blue Sky
With my Cool Nemyss as I encourage and fly!
It is I who abides at the high Veer
Of the Shape of Ra, in the indefinite Realm!
It is I who bears the Double-Wand of Legitimacy,
And the In a state of Gold and the Wine-colored Bloom,
For I am Horus, Who is invoked this Hour!
Tap, Tap, the Master Chord!
Draw, Draw, the Wretched Sword!
Crowned Teenager and Conquering Lord!
Horus, Avenger!
By David Cherubim, Copyright (c) 1993 e.v.
The Thelemic Control of the Golden-haired Daybreak
Tags: magician saeundar froda down essays truth icelandic edda saemund aloha full moon myths eddas seeking sign dragonheim athame children northern myths witchcraft manga yule poem