parting with the ways of forgotten tribes and becoming a grain of sand in the desert of hypocrisy, filth and lies lost is the grip of divinity's hand parting with the ways of the fallen ones drowning in the waters of sin dweller of the worlds of shadows and grief, may thy path begin!
open your eyes and let them be a guide through the mist of hate make your demons finally see a fortified wall with a locked up gate find yourself in this burning pit of damned foresaken souls free yourself and show your wings to the beings left below
open every door that stands between you and the Light breaking through the core of hatred left inside your mind
learning from the lands of the universe speaking the words of bliss gaining wisdom from the past crushing the blight with divinity's fist following the ways of the fallen ones floating in the waters of grace sculptor of the stone of infinity thy path has just begun!
open every door that stands between you and the Light breaking through the core of hatred left inside your mind
breaking every wall surrounding keys to domes of sanctity, spread your wings and fly forever cleanse your mind and set it free