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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