Epiphany

Fallen knowledge illuminates the suppressed
Risen out of a forgotten past, the mourning light
The pale sun gleams upon the blissful masses
Eventually darkening their ignorance and fallacy
The signs of the ancient beliefs fade
And our elder’s strength is deprived
Our own existence is falling near extinct
The own ways blended into despise
Oppressed for centuries
Only few can recall what once was
You, son of Bur, give us strength
To overcome emptiness
Enlighten the way for those
Embracing the ancient spirit
Oppressed for centuries
Only few can recall what once was
Order must be restored to unveil the secrets
Hidden in the past
For that lightning tears open the sky
And the ancient beliefs enlighten
Let the signs of the ancient beliefs shine
Let our strength outshine the elders
Let us no longer linger on the edge of expulsion
For that our own ways revive from devastation
Fallen knowledge illuminates the suppressed
Risen out of a forgotten past, the mourning light
The pale sun gleams upon the blissful masses
Eventually darkening their ignorance and fallacy