Visions of an unknown graveyard,

 A supreme and perfect area,

 Where every former soul prevails,

 When roles turn into an anti-system.

 

 I was cursed during this terrestrial existence,

 I am hence praised,

 We were cursed during this wordly life,

 We are hence worshiped.

 

 When human's father , falling fast,

 Leaves its dwelling to those in greatness deserving.

 The mortal sin remains the only covenant

 To usurp this eternal place.

 

 I was cursed during this terrestrial existence,

 I am hence praised,

 We were cursed during this wordly life,

 We are hence worshiped.

 

 There,humans' prayers nourish our new spirits,

 Antithesis to their scornful origin ! !