Calling, invoking power, give me
The strength to rise up, a light
Bring me my brother, you are
The ruler of might

Bring me illumination, your torch
Like guiding light, I am now
Your true disciple, take me
To higher plains

Speaking the words of angels' teaching
I now call the powers of nature
I call on the rulers,
Their number is four

All of my selfish nature, strains to
Fulfill the calling, raising
The cup of nectar, helping
To see the end of

Ritual of inner powers, strengthening
One's true desires, no one
Will stop my bidding, I am
New ruler of might

Wielding the blade against opponents
I now demand my wish to come true
Parchment with words burns up in candle
I will achieve my only goal

Candle is burnt and fire dying
The words were spoken, emotions calming
Over the plains scattered ashes
Teacher, my brother, heard my calls

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