Woorden: Agathodaimon. Chapter III. Sacred Divinity.

In peaceful silence she lies there and sleeps
Dreaming of secrets concealed in the deeps
Ohh, of our long forgotten history
Those who are devoted to her know that she keeps
Ohh, in her pure soul the key, ohh, to our identity

I will guard your ancient dreams
Protect my lovely sleeping beauty
I would give my life and love
For my sacred divinity

Now the winter sun paints her in shining gold
Smiling she wakes up and asks me to hold
Ohh, her gentle hand in mine
Her graceful white body trembles in the cold

Ohh, she knows today the forces will align
Ohh, forces hating the divine

I will save you from their blind
And unreflecting treachery
I will guard your soul and life
My sacred divinity

I will always stand by your side
Save you from their tyranny
Or I will die for my love
My sacred divinity

Hear the storm blowing, see the skies darkening
On marketplaces and in churches crowds of them are gathering
Here they come marching, betraying and lying
To take our love and our souls, to destroy everything

They do not care for your soul and your purity
Nothing do they feel for you except of everlasting envy
Neither do they know nor understand your biography
They hate your beauty, hate all beauty and fear your ascendancy

After this cold day of sadness and grief
She is left without any hope or belief
Ohh, in a day after this night
Will she in death find at last a relief?

Ohh, a place of silence and light
Ohh, where everything is alright?

I broke down and cried in sorrow
In despair and misery
I cried for my love and passion
My sacred divinity

All I tried to do was stand there
Helplessly in agony
I watched them dishonoring
My sacred divinity