Besedila: Golden Dawn. The Sorcery Of The Nagual Side.

Cast into a life I don't want to live
The way of Tonal has nothing to give
Narrow is your horizon, your reason's border
I step beyond your deceptive order

You rest in the eye of a raging storm
And think that the world is safe and warm
But the surges of death erode your isle of peace
And will extinguish your flicker when life has ceased

I won't remain hiding in the cave where shadows dance
Only the lightning of magic the distortion ends
The storm, it rages but when my time has come I won't fade away
The powers of Nagual sorcery are here to stay