The Sea Fight with the Ghouls
Stand to your Lamp
Leviathan roils in the deep:
The Enemy ships are alaunch from the ramp
Our Vigilmen watch for the Keep.
Book of Kells
Dead man shells
Stand to your Light
The Ghoul fleet stands out from the lee:
The wind of Her vacuum will scatter their might
And wash the wide wave with debris.
Crown of shell
Stand to your Mark
The Enemy goes by the board:
With Pharos-flame signal now splinter the dark !
The Enemy died by the Sword.
Lord of Hosts
Wild storm calming
Note: Originally published in Thelema Lodge Calendar, October 1993.