Blood Axis Lord of Ages

Fertile earth Pallas who procreates everything
Rock-bound spring that fed the twin brothers with nectar
This young bull which he carried on his shoulders
According to his ways
And I have recieved it
I have bourn on my shoulders the greatest things of the gods

Sweet are the livers of the birds
The careigns over he who has spies reborn
And created by the sweet things

You must conduct the right through clouded times together
And here is the first
The ram runs exactly on his course
And you saved us
After having shed the eternal blood

Accept the holy Father
Accept the incense burning Lions
Through whom we offer the incence
Through whom we ourselves are consumed

And hail to the lions
For many and new years
Hail to the lions for many and new years
Hail to the lions

Mithras, god of the morning, our trumpets waken the wall
Rome is above the nations, but thou art over all
Now as the names are answered, and the guards are marched away
Mithras, also a soldier, give us strength for the day

Mithras, god of the noontide, thy heather swims in the heat
Our helmets scorch our foreheads, our sandals burn our feet
Now in the ungirt hour, now ere we blink and drowse
Mithras, also a soldier, keep us true to our vows

Mithras, lord of ages, below you we march
Invincible sun, the flame of life, you dwell within our hearts

Mithras, god of the sunset, low on the western main
Thou descending immortal, immortal to rise again
Now when the watch is ended, now when the wine is drawn
Mithras, also a soldier, keep us pure till the dawn

Mithras, lord of the midnight, here where the great bull dies
Look on thy children in darkness, oh take our sacrifice
Many roads thou hast fashioned, all of them lead to the light
Mithras, also a soldier, teach us to die aright

Mithras, lord of ages, below you we march
Invincible sun, the flame of life, you dwell within our hearts
Mithras, lord of ages, below you we march
Unconquerable sun, the flame of life, you dwell within our hearts