“So I have set my feet beneath the stars
Beneath the shadow of the wings of night
We walk again the windswept open moors
Searching for a way back to the beyond
AOTH ABAOTH BASUM SABAOTH
IAO! echoes out the ancient call.
I speak of gates and keys, and guardians
Of gates, but where the gate leads – well, who knows?We simply seek to open up the ways
In this grey world as in the realms beyond.
We stand here where the boundaries are blurred,
When those who wait outside may gather round.
I give the sign that tears aside the veil
The words that open wide the doors of hell.Lege Iudica Atque Ride.”
– Frater L.D., De Kite to Calle Yogge Sothothe