One day all will be clear -

Forever bright forever warm.

When life exists upon the square

it is an endless struggle against despair.

But there is a way out for those who know,

a path through the eternal storm.

 

Divinity has always been yours,

but most have lost their way.

Endless power is to hold,

When the living fire consumes your soul.

 

Rise!

Rise up above the profane;

let the fire coarse through your veins.

Only then will all be clear -

and you shall see that you were always here.