I, the spirit, shall start

Orange Winged Fire shall flap and flutter

The White Infinite, now, shall utter

Liberation at last,tonight it'll Start

On the stroke of dawn, I, the spirit, shall start



Spirit, thy bonding, tonight is last

Into the Infinite, tomorrow you'll be lost

so many Shackles, today, are cut

Opening are the doors, which were once shut



The house I leave, Nomad, now I'll be

Glad and Nude, Alone I'll be