Paroles de Consecration

By fire and water I conjure thee That there remain within thy frame No adverse thought nor enmity Blessed be thou cup of water Hear my will, attend to me. As my word, so mote it be Athamé, black-hilted knife I see your powers glowing so bright Blade of steel, bathed in seven seas Ban such things as named by me Shine through them, oh deadly foil Spill their blood upon earthly soil Hear my will, attend to me. As my word, so mote it be Magic book of secret powers Exorcised with water and fire The pentacle and it runes are drawn With these words of power Book of words, book of deeds Blessed be thou book of art