Now has come the hour of prayer
And so I here myself inflame
Alone, to know, to will, to dare
That I may destiny attain.

A warrior-monk of Liberty
With Love and Will my tools
To lead a life balanced and free
As a King who wisely rules.

As Mage, I call to balance Three
Spheres from our Holy Tree:
Oh Saturn! Jupiter! Oh Mars!
Lend now thine energies!

Old Saturn! Thou who e'er consume
Thy children 'round and 'round
The fruits of Time give from the gloom
For my journey ground to ground.

Jupiter! Generous mighty king
Teach me Thy bounteous ways
That Thy great Wheel of Fortune bring
Abundance all my days.

Oh Mars! Thou energetic youth
Of Force and Fire are ye.
Thy shield and spear are here the proof
Of raw virility.

Ye 3 great pow'rs I call today
Be balanced and agree
That as a single, shining ray
Thy forces unite in me.