Text for song:
Kneeling at this point, fulcrum, I become,
To open the gates, I summon all,
To seal my fate, I transgress
Kneeling at this point, fulcrum, I become
Borders to overcome, tyrants to be undone,
Daemon of solitude, trickster I salute,
Many coloured cap, black stone cross
Borders to overcome, tyrants to be undone
The fool's errand is my dirt track,
Crossroads to open, all before
The corporeal altar I fall
The fool's errand is my dirt track
So we must transcend this open ground
Mark not this burial, this burial mound
For blood shall run in offerings made
The sorcery of otherness shall never fade