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 its 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 ! !