The Twin-Poets have struck the Stone of Doubt
With the Sword of Certain Knowing
The Celestial Waters pour like Night Fountains
From the Hearts of Amata and Viktoria
We have been found Guilty of A-Mor
And do our time in Bliss-Kissed Ecstasy

          SIEG UND HEIL!

BEAUTY

As the Golden Sun dies it will go into westward dreaming, and out of the North comes the cold light of the Black Sun. The Virgin-Priestesses and the Priest-Warriors have been summoned. Now the white swans will carry them through Albania, touching minds, touching souls, as Truth, Love, and Beauty dream the white window of Oyeihue-Yepun, the Morning and Evening Star.

The Transit of the Avatara

                      VERDE SIEG.

The Resurrection of the Hero - The Light In Between. 
The Bearer of Light - The Mirror, where Melimoyu
is a reflection and a visible symbol of the Return 
from the deep waters.
He emerges from the Illusory, the Death, 
from an Underground Antarctic Tunnel, 
From a Cave in the Rock, the Window of Oyeihue. 
The Rose flowered, now spinning in Ecstasy. 

UNAM

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We have solidified the Non-Existent Flower.

The RU Rune, the Ghostship, Wafeln-Caleuche.

Manu-Unam, now as One Hand, Unam-Manu.

The Hand that Opens. The Key.​

The VENERIS rune.

The Green Star of the Green Ray.

Now and forever.

We are the Astral Battalion.

Heil the Avatãra!

Heil Unam!

Sieg Geist!

Frater Alfred of the Saxons

Grand Master

S.S.S.F.

M.G.H.S.N.

South Carolina, Albania.

Vestalis Maxima

II.X.CXXVI
The God beyond the North winds turned into a Swan
And delivered unto the Pole
The Mystical Virgins of the Avatãra
Virgines Sorores Glacies
Whom now keep lit
Whom now guard well
The Eternal Burning Fire of A-Mor
Under the Green and Purple Flames
Of an Ice-Candle, White, which Never Melts
Angelic Orbs gather round the Vestalis Maxima
Dutiful and Beautiful, In Her Glass Ice See-Through Coffin
Orbs of Tinkling Ice that never hit the ground
The Virgin Sisters of the Ices