I call thee, O mighty names of the hours That ye may become one in this hour To watch my art be done in your name That ye shall grant this tool which I have fashioned
Faces of the faceless Nyarlathotep
I call thee, O spirits of the stars I call thee, O Old Spirits
Wisdom of the stars, come come!
I call thee, O mighty names of the hours The power that it is right to have For I have created it in the image of perfection And it will never be undone
Faces of the faceless Nyarlathotep

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