Bear in mind, noble prophets Havens you are seeking Are prisons that I'm fleeing
Seeking harmony in universe subtle patterns Dreaming of visions that unveil the hidden paths Noble prophets, founders of the religions Men of words, that were raped by the followers
Guiding souls of their path to nowhere Gazing into the endless void, that surrounds the matter Keepers of secrets, that lie in each of us Symbols of ideals, that were but the reason to kill
Freedom! Self-redemption! Yet you dare to call it madness
Solitude! Oblivion! Yet you dare to call it darkness
Refusing to accept one's liberation Yet still reaching to trespass its gate Denying one's right to self-destruction Yet aspiring to experience the revelation
"Bear in mind, noble prophets Havens you are seeking Are prisons that I'm fleeing"