Visions of an unknown graveyard,
A supreme and perfect area,
Where every former soul prevails,

When roles turn into an anti-system.

I was cursed during this terrestrial existence,

I am hence praised,
We were cursed during this wordly life,
We are hence worshiped.


When human's father , falling fast,
Leaves it's dwelling to those in greatness deserving.

The mortal sin remains the only covenant
To usurp this eternal place.


I was cursed during this terrestrial existence,
I am hence praised,
We were cursed during this wordly life,

We are hence worshiped.

There,humans' prayers nourish our new spirits,

Antithesis to their scornful origin ! !