Hail Thyself

Idols fall to the ground

Pipe dreams will be drowned

Wisdom screams in sharp pain

Let my will take the reign

The night sky above dead rocks

Strike with its thunderbolts

My voice sounds through the seas

Bow thy heads to thy dark prince

Legion comes through the deep mists of aeons

Feel its might as the winds shape this world

Darkness protects my soul

From light\'s blinding glow

Courage leads a grave campaign

Let my will take the reign

Terror of faith and gods

Bring horrors with its fraud

The reason — its voice is heard

Break the chain, leave the herd

Wisdom cries through the deep mists of aeons

Feel its might as the winds shape this world

I shall free me. No one else will

Let thy reason succeed and prevail

How could we live our lives so blind?

We should leave all our fears behind

In this world, we are our own gods

All the rest are virulent thoughts

No more lies, as I saw the truth

It\'s my life to live and improve

I can see light deep in the darkest chasm

While the darkness has shown its face in the brightest light

Shine like bright star

Lies are no longer needed for those who seek the truth

No doctrines are perfect, therefore I\'ll make my worth

Even if thou find these ideas to be fair

Never follow them blindly, honor your own way

Hail thyself

Be your own god