Our time will be devised as they will be Taken from the present, above and below When you become the salt in the wounds Mankind will rise again, baptism by fire An imagination along unrestricted bounds A distant future, appearance of illusion When you feel the merge within the wounds Mankind will rise again, baptism by fire When we fall toward a new sun aeon Nothing more than a mere underneath When you see throughout the worlds Within the suns, downward and dead Between our visible world At the place, highest of all I will turn to my mind's eye Where the blame lies with me We are here among ourselves With the sun and stars above us An abyss within the depth At a splendid place, above and below