Blessed be, O Nightcleaver,
Majestic power, infinite grace.
Mother of Tides, You guide the ocean with your will,
and eclipse the daystar with your beauty.

Blessed be, O Goddess of Opposites,
concealer and revealer of secrets we hold dear!
Well of Inspirations, we hail You, Maiden, Mother and Crone!
the darkest of nights are illuminated by Your wisdom.

Blessed be, O Passionate Coldness,
guiding Your followers with your pale moonlight.
Hail unto You, O Nightcleaver!
Hail unto You, O Lady Ourania, Goddess of the Moon!

Penned by my hand on the 17th of Daedalan, in the year 296 AF.