As the twilight falls In the nemeton The spell o' the knot flares up And through I shove Into the grove Soaring high above Casting off the veil That ghost light so pale I douse the blaring glare Deep into the dark On the winding path Leaving the clamor behind For all is one, for one is lone The weaving hand wields the endless knot For one is all, for evermore O’ black night Sun, the sole one For all is one For all is one When the ravens cried The drab sundering veil Was torn in two and atwain Before my very eyes The vast arose The infinite awen was I A human being is part of the whole called by us Universe A part limited in time and space He experiences himself, his thoughts and feeling As something separated from the rest A kind of optical delusion of his consciousness For all is one, for one is lone The weaving hand wields the endless knot For one is all, for evermore O' black night Sun, the sole one For all is one For all is one The weaving hand wields the endless knot For one is all, for evermore O' black night Sun, the sole one For all is one