Build a temple from the white stone
Let it not have neither end nor the beginning
Take a sword to your hands
And in this way look for the entrance
There you will find the snake
And grasping it sacrifice it
And enter

East in the west
Artist in a masterpiece
With a contribution of grace
You will be returned and led back
To your native land

You will find yourself
When heaven sun
And Luna descend
Joining the opposites
Worship the gold