Worker of the material, return to your public loves and your golden bonds...

Show your complete submission under the yoke of Fate.

Lift your shoulders with indifference, put on blinders, wear sunglasses so that light does not penetrate within you, sit in the shadow.

Mock as much as you can the Divine Truth, as you consider it a lie.

Do not proceed with the desecration of the hidden and eternal Divine Wisdom!

Before your superficiality and curiosity, put a brake.

Do not merely declare your presence in the communion of the Divine mystagogy.

For the radiance that comes to the soul is very ancient and brings memories and knowledge of lives more ancient... and thus it promises you the ascension of immortality or oblivion...