What do you think of this poem…?

In the name of the rose, in the name of the cross
the secretive federation is torn in shadow and dark
the seal reflects a mouth red with intoxication,
to the Bewitched wispers the clock is silent
Grey imposed mirrors at flickering
wind darkly the bells that play in the sea of longing and faith,
frightening away the agony
Fears shown by white faces we ready for the ritual opus magnum
it finds me
I am pure like snow-white
opus magnum bind me and
take me into your circle…

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