This cold morning is like a consecrationnA procession of souls that will never endnThe time of remembrance and disillusionsnShall dry the liquid pain running in my veinsnnDrain my blood and drown me in the sun, nforever cured and sanctifiednNow reborn, we cross the Rubicon, nEternity will blend our minds in onennI close my eyes and shiver in resurrectionnStanding on this ground of awakeningnI float into the light of revelationn Expire, and thus revive in the purest form nnDrain my blood and drown me in the sun, nforever cured and sanctifiednNow reborn, we cross the Rubicon, Eternity nwill blend our minds in onennI watch the sky and prey for my deliverancenAn endless whisper to find redemptionnTo breath the fire of all creation, divine, purifiednn Ad Aeternam … Gloria nn