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Lost in the endless trance drifting in the wind,

between the visions of your dreams,

dancing on strings braided from thirst,

delicately woven not by my hands.

I'm your tool, the mask,

I'm the vessel of your greed,

I'm your tool, the mask,

I'm the note in your hymn!

You pulled the ropes rammed to my thoughts,

screaming furiously like never before,

I raised my head then clenched the fist

to spread your plague!

Your word - my will, Your deed - my sanctity!

I'm your tool, the mask,

I'm the vessel of your greed,

I'm your tool, the mask,

I'm the anthem for your name!

Anthem for your name!

To all who gathered here,

to all who seek their place in our future,

don't be afraid my people, my children,

because I'm the Father!

The Father who knows your fear!

The Father who knows your pain!

Together we will ascend, together we will rebuild,

and together we will live a life you deserve!

Then go, spread our words, spread our will, spread my name!

Praise my name!

Rise bearers of my words,

the dust will flow with the rain,

so I can see with very own eyes

my ascension through your defiance!