Ad Coronam

[the coiled one flowing up and around from root to crown
Through the inner space past them lights
Summoned by repetition, the circling enabler
Alterer of the states, a guide for higher grounds
Rise, you are the creator, the foundation, the universe, the true form

Nothing superior when you are among those with serpent crowns

Emanation reversed]

Coiled one arise
Climb up the spine
Reach the crown