Great God Mithras
Slayer of the Bull
Lord of the Ages
Hear the prayer of thy son who bears thy mark
Let the mists part and thy Glory Shine through
Draw back the mists and grant us clear air
for a space that we go not down into darkness.
O God of the Legions hear the cry of thy sons
Send down thy Light upon Us
Even upon us thy Sons of the Fourth Gaulish Cohort of the Second Legion
Slayer of the Bull
Lord of the Ages
Hear the prayer of thy son who bears thy mark
Let the mists part and thy Glory Shine through
Draw back the mists and grant us clear air
for a space that we go not down into darkness.
O God of the Legions hear the cry of thy sons
Send down thy Light upon Us
Even upon us thy Sons of the Fourth Gaulish Cohort of the Second Legion
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