The shadow is above The spiritless world of Adams race The mankind has fallen Blinded by the white darkness Encountering death after death A wandering decayed soul Born again filled with fears Circle without end We have fallen in love with Death And taken it into our hearts Let it build thoughts Of its necessity and beauty Gallow that turn to tree Are filled with fruits for the wise And Death himself embraces The deathless spirit On the holy path of true salvation We walk towards understanding The love for Death must be stronger Than the one for the creators of your flesh Only pure devotion can save With the keys of living gnosis Pass the gate of continuum And Death gives birth to the other level
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