Shrine of Life (Chapter III - Reborn Through Death)
Marching corpse to rise I must fulfill my new destiny Crawlwalking from my suicide
As I penetrate the exit of my home My mother had a nervous breakdown And fell into a coma Outside my domain, I discover That my dreaming abilities Were my undead powers Casting a spell to the point of no return At the forgotten isle Where lies the forbidden Shrine
Out of my tornado field Near the sacred Shrine I climb the steps of knowledge Each step inflicts me terrible pain Decomposation of my soul As my innard organs rot away Flesh falling part by part Dematerialization In front of the pedestal I open the Golden book And some of my fingers fall off A bright radiance, illuminates from the Book This gleam dissolves my eyes The pus flows on my cheeks At this moment a voice says
What are thine pupose? As I answer! One of my arms breaks into pieces I am here... I want to repent myself... From my will of death Art thou sure? yes..
Then read aloud what is written...
I can't, my eyes... I must concentrate... I see the chant of life The mantra to reborn
Now I can hear thousands of lamenting Damians Around the sacred shrine Waiting for my soul to fall My body cracks in two I keep my faith 'till the end of the beginning As my torso of vomiting worms dies My brain explodes... My spirit is thrown in... I'm alive, free to REBORN