Of the primeval Priests assum’d power,When Eternals...

Of the primeval Priests assum’d power,

When Eternals spurn’d back his religion;

And gave him a place in the north,

Obscure, shadowy, void, solitary.

Eternals I hear your call gladly,

Dictate swift winged words, & fear not

To unfold your dark visions of torment.

From The Book of Urizen, by William Blake