Before the unseen forces and beneath the ancient light, I offer my silent vow.
I hold not merely a coin, but a shard of the eternal design.
By the Compass that measures, By the Square that builds, By the "G" that breathes creation into the void, I stand among the few who dare to shape what cannot be seen.
Let my will carve paths where none existed. Let my mind lift stones unseen by mortal hands. Let my spirit forge what even time dares not touch.
I am not a follower. I am an Architect.
By holding this coin, I enter the Lodge beyond space, beyond time, where destiny is not awaited — it is written.
In silence, I create. In darkness, I illuminate. In the void, I build.
This is my Oath. This is my Power.