Take a look beyond this mortal world 
Can you see what awaits thereon? 
Listen! Can you hear those voices call your name? 
Different words but they all mean the same 
Wooden gates are closing behind you 
No turning back, walk onwards on your path 
Coldwinds are blowing against your face 
Be prepared to feel the most gruesome grace 
A place where the fire has its lair 
You can't turn away, you are already there 
Burn with passion! 
Let the mist move aside, let it clear your sight 
Can you feel 
His presence? 
Stars as His crown, mountains as 
His throne 
This is your destiny for you are 
His own He awaits...