| Those who arise despite ourselves | |
| Where the left hand path begins | |
| A fragment is pushing through, enforces my memory | |
| My mind has been swaying for some time | |
| Your sign, suggesting a pale remembrance | |
| Where everything finally disappears | |
| This is the end, where everything finishes | |
| What will be revealed in silence | |
| This is the end, where each secret disappears | |
| Fragrance of the dead, redemption of the weak | |
| Between the worlds, where the one merge with the other through them | |
| Where the growth of an external world amalgamate into a spirit truth | |
| Where a transition occurs within death and salvation | |
| You'll see the whole, the whole of the undivided one | |
| At the stage where you'll lead delightful | |
| The one that is fallen waits frightful |