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 ! !