Thelema - Boole

Tenets of the weak have kept the Will denied

And you fail to love because of some old book

But revealed to us, we see another side

Here’s the deal, just you never pray another lie

Who other do you fail when you deny for life

All the urges that bring us to our worthy heights?

In a fearful tale of Babylon

And the afterworld

Is a tale for loss, but a love, a tie

But a rut, but a lock, but a Templar’s toy

What you need to be strong, you can bear more joy

«For its own sake» is the only kind of life

Expressing true nature is divine by right

So forget to even care about an afterlife

You should be more concerned to be prepared tonight

For the life you have to live

Must discard a proxy God

The Self is not unrighteous

First, know yourself and your Will, so you search, I’ll help you

The time is now for the Word of Thelema

Then find a form that is fit to express the Self

If Power asks why, then is Power a weakness?

Love what you know, what you choose, make it your own, so help you

In reason is lies, and the truth is so simple

Give of yourself, lose yourself in it utterly

That shall be the whole of the Law

That shall be the whole of the Law

Tenets of the weak have kept the Will denied

And you fail to love because of some old book

But revealed to us, we see another side

Here’s the deal, just you never pray another lie

Who other do you fail when you deny for life

All the urges that bring us to our worthy heights?

In a fearful tale of Babylon

And the afterworld

You must ignore your voice of culture’s code of Right

Those who can’t be made to see despise those bringing Light

Rome and the Sabine: not reasoned, yet built the Empire

So we must despise the chaste, embrace the Will to Life

Must discard a proxy God

The Self is not unrighteous

First, know yourself and your Will, so you search, I’ll help you

The time is now for the Word of Thelema

Then find a form that is fit to express the Self

If Power asks why, then is Power a weakness?

Love what you know, what you chose, make it your own, so help you

In reason is lies, and the truth is so simple

Give of yourself, lose yourself in it utterly

That shall be the whole of the Law

That shall be the whole of the Law

You must ignore your voice of culture’s code of Right

Those who can’t be made to see despise those bringing Light

Rome and the Sabine: not reasoned, yet built the Empire

So we must despise the chaste, embrace the Will to Life

Must discard a proxy God

The Self is not unrighteous

First, know yourself and your Will, so you search, I’ll help you

The time is now for the Word of Thelema

Then find a form that is fit to express the Self

If Power asks why, then is Power a weakness?

Is God to live within a dog or in a slave?

You should be counting years by wounds and not by cares

The fear of failure should not touch the Will to Dare

This is the Law of the Strong and the Joy of the World, our Law