[Even though we are born masters, we are raised to be slaves. To break free from this mode is not only an option for us, it is our sole duty as the godly seeds sown by times past.]
From the womb of the suns, come forth from the blood of the past, now rise the runes carved in our bones through you shall come alive
My mouth pours out your word and your scars mark my flesh may my hands do your Work and my feet take your steps
In your grasp you hold the key to transcend what I currently am in your image create me anew blur the line between god and man
When we are born masters why should we submit like dogs!
Courage take over my heart strenght inhabit my being persistence my thoughts are yours to lead oh, bringers of salvation eclipse the human in me
May my hands do your Work and my feet take your steps
Be my aegis without bounds and the arrow in my bow an extension of my will the moonlight on my road
Hear my call my thoughts are yours to lead Oh, bringers of salvation eclipse the human in meTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
