Vārdi: Throneaeon. Neither Of Gods. Above the Aware.

as one we stand, here and after
as one we stand in our secret places
for it is the way it must be,
our minds, our spirits merging

move in me your soul in mine
I move in you my soul in yours
for this we preserve
and all the others are left in decay

the code to creation is in us
that which was all and nothing in all itself
being everything but none
in the shape of a perfect heart

forever sworn, to protect and hold the highest
no weary eyes will leave us astray
but proud and glorious

be like the voice in a sad song
linger there where grace belongs
be my eyes when I?m blind
and I lead you through the dim
?to lands above the aware