“From the gates of gold down to the pit of earth, out from the flaming fire down to the circle of gloom, rideth the secret Avatar, bearing the sword that pierceth.
Naught can arrest His approach, and none may say nay.
To the darkness of our sphere He rideth alone, and on His approach is seen the uttermost disaster, and the chaos of that which seeketh to withstand…
The noise discordant of the warring elements greets the oncoming One and deters Him not…
Yet, He passeth on His way, sweeping the circle of the spheres, and sounding forth the WORD."