To them that think themselves immortal, that dwell alway in eternity, conscious of Nuit, throned upon the chariot of the sun, there is no death that men call death. For inasmuch as thou hast made the Law of Freedom thine, as thou hast lived in Light and Liberty and Love, thou hast become a Free-man of the City of the Stars. For it hath been shown unto thee in many other places how Death and Love be twins. Thou hast but to make one sharp thrust, and thou hast won. Thy death shall be the seal of the promise of our agelong love.
Death is the crown of all.
Then follow in thy mind the wondrous word of the Steele of Revealing itself. For thou art this day Lord of Heaven and of Earth. I lure thee with the billowy tune. Love is the law, love under will. Given under Our hand and seal this day of An XII the Sun our Father being in Leo, and the Moon in Pisces, from the throne of Ireland, Iona and all the Britains that is in the Sanctuary of the Gnosis.