| This cold morning is like a consecration | |
| A procession of souls that will never end | |
| The time of remembrance and disillusions | |
| Shall dry the liquid pain running in my veins | |
| Drain my blood and drown me in the sun, | |
| forever cured and sanctified | |
| Now reborn, we cross the Rubicon, | |
| Eternity will blend our minds in one | |
| I close my eyes and shiver in resurrection | |
| Standing on this ground of awakening | |
| I float into the light of revelation | |
| "Expire, and thus revive in the purest form" | |
| Drain my blood and drown me in the sun, | |
| forever cured and sanctified | |
| Now reborn, we cross the Rubicon, | |
| Eternity will blend our minds in one | |
| I watch the sky and prey for my deliverance | |
| An endless whisper to find redemption | |
| To breath the fire of all creation, divine, purified | |
| "Ad Aeternam... Gloria" |